A/N: Sorry for the later than usual update. Today's been pretty busy for me but I managed to stay on schedule. Enjoy! :D
James POV
When I woke up, I couldn't help but smile. Waking up like this was something that rarely happens. I'm grateful for my life but the simplicity of me and Kendall laying here was amazing. I don't know how I'm going to wake up for the rest of this tour but I doubt it will be anything like this any time soon. I wish there was some way I could take a picture of this moment and keep it forever. Me, laying against his side with my head on his chest and one hand up under his tank top resting on his abs. One of his arms wrapped around me with my leg over his. I have never felt so relaxed in my life. The sound of a door opening and closing brought everything back into reality and I didn't know how I was going to explain this to whoever was coming into my hotel room.
"James." I let out a sigh when I recognized the voice as my hairdresser, Kelly.
"Time to get up, the stylist will be here to-" She stopped when she saw me lying in bed with Kendall. I couldn't do anything but give her a smile. She shook her head and walked away, heading to the lounge area of the hotel suite. The clicking of her heels told me she was mad by how hard she was walking. I slowly climbed out of the bed and tiptoed out of the room, closing the glass doors to the bedroom before going into the lounge area.
"Oh my god." Kelly said, throwing her hands in the air when she saw me in my underwear.
"Kelly, it's not what it looks like."
"Really James?"
"I know it looks bad but-"
"James, you were laying in a bed with some guy you probably haven't known that long an-"
"He's different, Kelly."
"I don't care how different he is James. You were in bed with him and your celebrity girlfriend isn't that far away."
"We didn't have sex, I swear."
"So you two just spent the night talking and fell asleep cuddling?"
"Yes." I told her and she just gave me a look. I wanted to laugh at how comical this situation is but the look on her face was too serious.
"James, I don't want to tell you how to live your life but I seriously don't think this guy is a good thing. Did you forget you have a girlfriend?" I let out a deep sigh and rolled my eyes at that.
"How can I forget with you reminding me every time you see me?"
"Look, I think you two are cute but you're playing with fire by doing whatever you were doing with him."
"I appreciate your concern, Kelly, but you don't understand."
"Then help me understand James."
"Okay…Me and Kendall met in the bathroom of a club-"
"WHAT?!"
"Shh." I told her and she glared at me. I don't know why I started with that.
"Me and Kendall met when I was arguing with Camille and things escalated very quickly because of some pint up aggression on my part."
"What do you mean?"
"We sort of rubbed against each other until we came."
"James, oh my god."
"That was my reaction after I did it too but Kendall helped me. He told me he wasn't going to tell anybody and I invited him to the concert because I wanted to see him."
"You just like the dangerous aspect of this don't you."
"Not completely. I like him too because he's someone I can trust."
"When did you meet him?"
"A couple of days ago." I said, cringing, waiting for her reaction. She just stared at me in shock before she face palmed.
"I'm afraid to ask any more questions but I have to ask. How much about you does he know about?"
"I only have two secrets and he knows both of them."
"Wait, two? Don't tell me he knows more than me."
"Kind of."
"James, you just met this man and he knows more about you than I do. I don't know if I should be insulted or-"
"Do you want to know the other secret? Will it make you feel better?"
"I should already know!"
"Stop yelling, he's still sleeping."
"He needs to leave before someone finds out where he's at."
"No one's going to find out."
"How do you- you know what, I'm going to leave it alone."
"Do you still want to know the other secret?"
"Sure, what is it? Do you have another hairdresser or something?"
"No, you're the only one, I promise."
"Well, then what is it?"
"It's fake."
"What's fake?"
"My relationship with Camille." She looked at me and I couldn't tell how she was feeling because her face was void of any emotion. She stood up and walked to the front door.
"Kelly." I said, trying not to laugh. She kept walking so I grabbed her arm. She turned towards me and hit me in my arm.
"How could you not tell me that?"
"I didn't know how."
"Like how you just did, James."
"I'm sorry. Don't be mad at me."
"I'm not. I'm just…I don't know how you're going to deal with all of this."
"Well, Kendall and I are going to take this one day at a time."
"I guess that's a good thing. I just don't want to be included if this all goes to hell."
"Sounds fair enough." I said before I headed back into the bedroom. Before I opened the door, I looked at Kendall sleeping and got an idea. Luckily, Kelly can't see anything from where she is.
Kendall's POV
I gasped when I felt something hot and wet on me. I lifted up the blanket and moaned at the sight of James sucking me. He moaned as he took more of me in his mouth and I couldn't look at him or this would end right now.
"James, oh my god." I ran my fingers through his hair as he came up and went back down. I had to think of everything in the world to keep myself from finishing but the second I looked down, I started to lose it.
"I'm going to cum, oh my god." I moaned and almost passed out when he didn't pull off. I covered my face and let out a deep sigh before my body shook from the aftershock of my orgasm. I reached down and pulled James off of me when I became sensitive. I couldn't even speak because I was breathing so hard.
"Good morning." He said, smiling. I was trying to catch my breath but it didn't seem to come back. I sat up and he kissed me before he climbed off the bed. He picked up my underwear off the floor and threw them at me. I sat there in slight shock as he walked into the bathroom. This had to be the best way to be woken up and I'm slightly jealous I didn't wake up first so I could shock him. I got out of bed and put my underwear back on just as he came out of the bathroom.
"James, I-" He shushed me before he peaked into the lounge area of the hotel suite and walked over to me. He kissed me and navigated me into the bathroom, throwing me my book bag.
"Get dressed." I put on my clothes, brushed my teeth, and fixed my hair before I came out of the bedroom to see James pulling up his pants. I really wish I got a piece of that last night but what happened earlier told me that the opportunity will come soon enough. He turned to me and smiled, looking at my clothes.
"You look nice." He said, walking up to me.
"And you're bigger than I expected. I almost couldn't get you down my throat." I shuttered as he whispered that in my ear. I had to stop myself from getting hard again as he kissed me. When he broke the kiss, he grabbed my hand, pulling me out of the bedroom and into the lounge area where his hairdresser, Kelly, was. When she saw me, she shook her head at me and James while he smirked and I blushed.
"These walls aren't sound proof James. I've never felt so uncomfortable in my life." James laughed at her words and my blush deepened, knowing she was sitting there the whole time.
"And you need to learn how to silence yourself." My eyes widened in shock when she told me that.
"I-uh…"
"We can work on it." James said, speaking for me. I didn't know what to say so I just sighed, trying to get the blush to go away.
James sat down next to Kelly and she looked in her purse and pulled out her phone. She started texting on it and James gestured I came and sat down next to him. When I did, he laid his head on my shoulder and I smiled. Kelly rolled her eyes at us as she got up and James stuck his tongue out at her. She walked out of the room as she talked on the phone and I finally found my words.
"James, what was that?"
"That was Kelly, my hairdresser."
"You know what I'm talking about."
"A blowjob, Kendall. People tend to get those things when they've done something good for the person giving said blowjob."
"Okay but what did I do?"
"You looked so hot sleeping, I just couldn't stop myself."
"So sleeping gets me a blowjob?"
"You know a simple thank you could work." He said, sitting up.
"I-I'm sorry, thank you James for that amazing blowjob. Better?"
"You could give me one too, you know." I pushed him down on the couch and moved so that I was on top of him as he laughed. I attacked his neck and started kissing on it before I saw someone walk up to us. I stopped and looked up to see Kelly giving us a disapproving look while she shook her head.
"I'm not going to be the one explaining how you got hickeys on your neck when your girlfriend is in another hotel." Kelly said before she walked away. "Get up because your stylist and so-called girlfriend is coming in fifteen minutes." James groaned before I kissed him and pulled him up with me as I sat up.
"You told Kelly about Camille?"
"Yeah, I just told her so she might be a little upset."
"I'm not upset!" Kelly yelled from another room.
"Sounds like it." James said, standing up when someone knocked on the door. I heard the sound of him opening the door followed by a lot of heels clicking and wheels rolling before a rack of clothes was pushed into the room followed by another rack. I stood up as the third one rolled in followed by James, looking upset. Before I could say anything, Camille came walking in behind him. A forth woman walked in with Kelly and I'm guessing this is his stylist. She must be responsible for James' more edgy-er look because if she didn't look like she belonged in a band, I am blind.
"Oh hi, I'm Lucy." The woman said, shaking my hand.
"Kendall." I told her before I looked over at James talking to Camille. I got that feeling again but it was more powerful and I knew right away what it was. I was jealous. I stood up and moved out of the stylist's way thinking about how me and James had a great night and here she is, acting all…ugh.
"Try not to look so mad." Kelly whispered walking pass me.
"I don't look mad." I told her and she gave me a knowing look. I shook my head and waved her off as I tried to smile, walking up to Camille. I went to speak but she just walked pass me, ignoring me. James grabbed my hand and pulled me into the bedroom.
"Kendall, calm down."
"She's rude as fuck."
"I know but please don't go off on her. Just…ignore her."
"You mean like how she just ignored me."
"Yeah." He said, giving me a worried smile. I sighed and his smile brightened before he kissed me. He walked out first and I gathered my composure before I followed him.
"Okay, James, you have to do a radio interview today and right after, we have to head to the airport so we can get you to your next spot on the tour. I don't even know why we aren't headed there now instead of talking about it. Pick out something to wear to the radio interview and we need to discuss what you're going to say when they ask you about Camille." Some woman, who looked like she was completely about business told him before she pressed the side of her blue-tooth and started talking, turning away from us.
"Good morning to you too, Mom." James said, sighing before he walked up to a clothing rack. My jaw basically fell to the floor. I completely forgot that his mother is his manager. He looked so upset as he looked through the clothes.
"What's wrong with what you have on?" I asked him and he shrugged before Lucy stepped in. "Well, I like the black jeans so we can keep those, if you want."
Camille was so into her phone she didn't even bother to comment on anything James picked up off the rack so he eventually started to ask for my opinion. I wasn't really into fashion but I know what looks good, or at least I think I do. Most of the things I liked, the stylist didn't and we got through two racks of clothes before we found something we liked but James wasn't really feeling.
"I think you look sharp." Lucy told him and he turned to me, holding it against his chest.
"Kendall?" It was a white shirt with a skinny burgundy tie and a burgundy blazer.
"It looks good. Like…business casual." He smiled at that before he went into the bedroom to put it on.
"I don't know where you came from but thank you." Lucy said, giving me a hug.
"Huh?"
"James takes forever to make a decision. Whoever you are, he clearly values your opinion."
"Yeah…"
"Well, what accessories should he wear?"
"I'm not a really big fan of gold." I told her and she nodded before she picked up a pretty big box, almost out of nowhere and sat it on the coffee table. When she opened it, I was amazed by all of the jewelry. I was trying to remember all of the different appearances James did and what I liked on him.
"Okay, I like the dark red sunglasses with the white frames, the silver watch, and the two silver rings." I told her and she handed me them all.
"Can you give them to him?" She asked and I nodded.
"Oh and those burgundy shoes at the bottom of the rack." I grabbed those too and headed into the bedroom to see James, fixing the tie.
"I can't get this stupid tie right." He told me and I smiled, putting the accessories on the bed and his shoes on the floor. I walked up to him in the mirror and turned him towards me.
"What were you trying to do, hang yourself?" I asked, seeing the horrible tying of his tie.
"Usually my ties are tied for me."
"You're such a baby." I said, gesturing for him to give me the tie. I untangled it before putting it around his neck again.
"I really don't want to say goodbye to you. You've made these two days so amazing." He said as I tied his tie.
"Don't think of it as goodbye then. Think of it as…see you later." I said, finishing up his tie. I made sure it was straight before I folded his collar back down and smiled. He turned to look at himself in the mirror and I smiled over his shoulder at how sexy he looked. He sat on the edge of the bed and put on the shoes before he put on the jewelry. I helped him put on the watch and his blazer before he looked into the mirror. He put on the sunglasses and smiled at himself in the mirror.
"I look good." He said, turning towards me.
"You look so fuckable." I whispered as I reached around him and grabbed his ass. He moaned and licked the side of my neck, sucking on it a little. When I felt myself starting to get hard, I let him go and he took a step back and fixed his shirt a little while I put my phone, wallet, and keys in my pockets.
"Wait."
"What?"
"You said you were going to give me something of yours to cuddle at night with."
"I only have an extra pair of underwear left."
"That's fine." He said, picking up my book bag and pulling out my extra pair of underwear and threw them in his bag, zipping it up. He came back over to me and pulled me in for a kiss. This was probably going to be our last kiss for a while so I had to make him remember it. I was the one who broke the kiss and he sighed, resting his forehead against mine.
"I don't know what I'm going to do." I smiled at him as he looked at me.
"Easy." I said, leaning down to pick up my book bag.
"Rock the fucking world." I slapped him on his ass and he smiled at me. I threw one of my book bag straps over my shoulder before I turned to leave. When I got to the door, someone grabbed my hand. I turned to see it was James and he kissed me.
"Wait." He said when I pulled away.
"One more." He said, making me laugh as we went in for another kiss.
"James." I said, holding him by his shoulders.
"Okay, last one." I couldn't help but smile as we kissed one last time.
"Bye."
"No, see you later." I told him and he smiled, hugging me. I opened the door and walked pass the security guards to the elevator. I took it all the way to the ground floor before I headed to the front. Outside was a black limo and there were fans and paparazzi waiting for James to come out. As I stepped outside, they all looked at me in anticipation but sighed when they saw me. I looked in my book bag and into my pants from yesterday to get the card the valet gave me before they went to go get my car. The fans kept looking into the hotel, trying to find James before my phone rung from a text message.
"I miss you already." It was from James and it made me smile so hard.
"I miss you too." I texted back before the valet beeped my car horn and I headed over. I nodded to him before I got in my car. I looked up to see the fans looking into the hotel with anticipation as they gathered their books and things they wanted James to sign. It turned into a frenzy when he actually came out, looking cute as ever. His guards were pushing the paparazzi out of the way while James tried to sign some of the fans' things.
Camille came strutting up next to him and grabbed his hand while his mother came up to him on the other side and gestured for him to get in the car. They are basically controlling his life at this point and I wanted nothing more than to save him but that wasn't my place. I cut on some music before I pulled away from the curb, around the limo. I went kind of slow in hopes that James would see me and when my phone buzzed, I knew it was him. I looked down at my phone and he sent me a sad kitten face.
"Don't be such a sad sack, things will get better." I texted him when I reached a red light.
"I hope so."
As I pulled into the driveway of my house, I knew that Katie wouldn't be up but my mom would be. I parked and walked into the house to see my mom at the kitchen table, reading the newspaper while the house smelled of her hazelnut coffee she loved so much.
"Kendall, you're home!"
"Yeah." I said, kissing her on her forehead as I headed to the fridge.
"How was your night?" She said, not bothering to look up from her newspaper as I made a bowl of cereal.
"It was good." I said, sitting down across from her.
"What about yours?"
"Uneventful." She said before she took a sip of her coffee. As I ate my cereal, I was thinking about what James would be doing right now. Probably, getting ready for his radio interview. My mom rolled her eyes when we heard Katie scream.
"Kendall?!" I didn't bother to answer her but I could hear her open my bedroom door before she came running to the kitchen.
"Kendall, there you are. So, tell me all about the after party. Did you see Camille? Did she look mad? How did James react? Did he look cute? Oh, was the party insane? Did you see a bunch of celebrities?" I just looked at her as she asked question after question.
"Katie, please. The party was great and nothing really exciting happened."
"Oh." She said, sighing. We do have our arguments but I didn't like how sad she got.
"The party was everything you could expect. Camille wasn't there but I knew she was mad at James because this morning, she completely ignored him until he had a talk with her. I wanted to listen in but his hairdresser told me that I shouldn't. His mom walked in and I didn't know she was his manager but she was like, he has to do this and that today." I told Katie and she smiled so hard while I was talking.
"Kendall, this is so unreal. I met him and got so many followers it was crazy. Although, some people cropped me out of the picture, I still got a lot of questions. Some of them were weird though but Maggie ended up answering them."
"Weird how?"
"Some people were like what did he smell like and Maggie told them he smelt like heaven and vanilla." I couldn't help but laugh at that before I remembered James' interview.
"You know he has a radio interview today. I heard his mom talking about it before I left."
"It must be a damage control one because of what happened last night."
"Wait, what happened last night?" My mom asked and I decided to let Katie tell the story.
"Well, he was trying to find a girl to sing to when Camille, his girlfriend that no one likes, came on stage. He was about to sing to her but someone threw a slushie on stage and it hit her. Before things could get too insane, Kendall got a handicapped girl on stage and James sung to her. Everything was cool after that."
"Wow, really?" My mom said, looking over at me.
"It wasn't a big deal."
"Oh please, it's all over the internet. I got more followers when I told everyone you're my brother. You should check your social media standing now." I looked at her in slight shock before I got up and went into my room. I grabbed my laptop and sat on my bed. As I signed into all of my accounts, I was in shock by how many people followed me.
"Aww, you have a little more than me." Katie said as she came into my room with her laptop in her hand.
"You have this many people following you. Katie, it's in the hundred-thousand."
"I know."
"What the hell?" I said as I checked my Twitter. There were so many people sending me tweets, asking me to follow them and retweet them. I closed out the internet and sat there before I heard the sound of the local radio station. Katie had brought it up on her laptop as my mom came to the door.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, the moment we've all been waiting for is here. We have James Diamond in the studio with us. Hey, James, how are you?" The radio DJ asked.
"I'm doing well. A little tired but, it's all good."
"Sorry to hear about the concert fiascos going on. How are you dealing with that?" The woman co-host asked.
"I'm not stressing about it. I know my fans love me and wouldn't do anything to hurt me."
"What about your girlfriend, who supposedly took a slushie to the face?"
"Yeah, she wasn't too happy about that but I have it under control and in the end, everything worked out well."
"Did you get a chance to thank the mystery man, who brought the fan to your attention?"
"Oh, of course. He basically saved the show so I was very thankful for that." James said and I tried not to show any emotion when my mom and Katie looked at me.
"Alright, ladies and gents, we have to go on a commercial break but when we come back we're going to have James address a popular post that went around yesterday that might be connected to the guy who saved the concert." The radio DJ said before the show went on commercial.
"What popular post is he talking about?" I asked Katie and she gave me a shy smile.
"Kendall, don't get mad but the new followers saw a post that I may have made about Camille."
"Katie, please tell me it's kind-hearted and sweet." I said, knowing it wasn't and her shaking her head confirmed it. My phone rung and I pulled it out.
"What is he talking about?" James texted me.
"Is that James? Tell him I'm sorry." Katie said and I shook my head turning away from her as I texted back.
"It's a post about Camille. I don't know much else."
"Great." He texted back with an uneasy emoji. The show came back from commercial and I turned back to Katie, waiting for the radio DJ to start talking.
"What's up everyone, we're still here with James Diamond."
"Hello, everyone." James said.
"So, James. After the concert, a post surfaced on the internet from one of your fans and others seem to agree with her. The post said that when she met you, it changed her life and all that but it says that when she met your girlfriend, she was, quote, 'Disgustingly rude to everyone in the room.' Is there any truth to this?"
"Well, you know how some of my fans are. They don't like that I'm not single anymore so I'm not surprised that some of them would make up something like this."
"So you're saying all of this is made up."
"No, I did meet the girls and Camille came in but she was very respectful to everyone."
"Oh, well, thank you for coming here to clear that up for us. James Diamond everyone." The radio DJ said before Katie closed the tab. I just sat there staring at her.
"Kendall, no yelling in the house." My mom said before she walked away.
"Katie, I'm not even going to yell at you. Just think about what you post from now on." I told her before my phone started ringing. I looked to see it was James calling. I gestured for her to leave before I picked up the phone.
"Your sister posted that?"
"Yes." I told him and he sighed. "But I already talked to her about it. She won't be posting anything like that ever again."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
"Ugh, I have to go on a date with Camille to show everyone that she's not mad at me."
"Is she?"
"Hell yeah." He said, making me laugh.
"I wish I was going on a date with you." He whispered and I smiled.
"Slow down there, pop star."
"That's mega pop star to you."
"Oh really now?" I asked, giggling.
"Or your highness."
"How about neither?"
"Oh we're definitely going to set some nicknames, fan boy."
"Did you just…? Oh my god. Fine, diamonette." I said, playfully smirking.
"Did you just call me a member of my fan club?"
"Yup because you're so obsessed with yourself."
"Watch it, Kenny."
"Jamie."
"Hey, that's going to get you into some trouble."
"Oh yeah? Who's going to punish me? Not you."
"We'll see about that."
"Is that a th-"
"A promise." He said and it changed the mood of the whole conversation. The way he said it, made me smile so hard. It was like he was promising so much more. Once our conversation was over, I fell back on my bed before Katie came in.
"Get out." I told her and she sighed.
"Is James mad at me?"
"No."
"Yay!" I rolled my eyes at her before my phone started ringing again.
"Hello?"
"Kendall, I got you another shift working Golden Aces."
"I'll be there." I hung up the phone and sighed. I almost forgot I still had a normal life to live.
A/N: This chapter was one of my favorites just because James is so...I don't know. He seems to take charge a little in this chapter. It really shows how Kendall is bringing out his confidence in himself and I can't wait to share more with you. Thanks for reading! Reviews are much appreciated.