Our Moment - Hendall

t h i r t e e n

-Kendall-

"Really? Completely naked?!" I laughed at Louis' story of the time his girlfriend came to visit and Harry walked across them, completely naked.

"I just covered her eyes before she could catch anything," Louis laughed, and I eyed Harry's blushing face, as he drove silently. I was sat in shotgun seat, so I nudged Harry a little, making him break out into a embarrassed grin.

"Hey, want to hear a joke?" Louis asked, grinning wildly, as the lads groaned in unison.

/After a couple of lame knock-knock jokes/

"Knock-" Louis started another one, but everyone groaned again, making me chuckle.

"No, not again, they're lame," Niall confronted Louis and he seemed to be hurt.

"Liam likes them, don't you?" Louis turned sassy on Niall, making Liam fake-cough and Niall roll his eyes.

"Well Zayn-" Louis glared at Liam and turned to Zayn for backup, but Zayn interrupted him.

"Woah, woah. Don't drag me into your sassy battles, you always bet on something and lose. Besides, I'm working on something," He said, and I leaned around my seat to get a glimpse of his artistic skills; He was sat right behind the shotgun seat.

"That's pretty good," I complimented him, as he offered me his sketchbook to see.

"Eyes on the road, Harry," Liam warned Harry, just as the car swerved to the right.

"So, Kendall, tell us about you and Harry back in school-" Niall started to say, when I had returned to my seat, but I froze, my eyes widening.

"Erm, he meant how you and Harold here.." Louis stammered, and Harry's grip on the wheel tightened, as he pursed his lips.

I looked out he window, blinking away my tears eyes as the guys fake-coughed, Niall's moans of pain occasionally heard.

"It's fine, I just don't think I'm ready to talk about that yet," I addressed them maturely, as I sucked up my soft side and kept my gaze out the window.

I caught Harry's reflection in the glass; He was clearly shocked by my response, more than the others probably.

"Welcome to LA's Venice Beach!" Louis hooted, just as the sea line and tall palm trees came into view.

I rolled down my window, and the salty breeze immediately filled the car with a salty smell. I stuck my head out, wanting the breeze to run through my hair and feel the sun's warm rays on my-

My thoughts were interrupted when the car suddenly swerved to the left, making me yelp in shock, bringing my head back inside, just as a fast motorbike whizzed by my window.

"Fuck." I cursed, turning to look at Harry, who had a small smile on his face.

That's when it dawned on me.

He saved my head, literally. If he hadn't purposely swerved to the left, I would've had a concussion.

"That's not how it happens in the movies!" I wailed, as the lads laughed at my 'fake' attempts.

/After parking and unpacking/

"Oh shit, I just realized!" I gasped, shaking my head, as the lads stripped off, leaving their swimming trunks on.

We were currently sitting on the sandy beach, the baby blue sea stretching in front of us, and the calming crash of waves inviting us in. There weren't much people in the beach, luckily for us, but I had spotted a couple of paparazzi around.