Hey guys! This is Chapter 13 =) I wrote this since Sunday, but I have a new policy now: I'm only updating when Wynter-Solstice reviews! She made me write the story, and therefore she has to review it! Plus I was kinda lazy... But you don't have to beg her to review for long... because this story is going to see the light soon! I see the end, and it's a few chapters away, but I'm thinking about writing a sequel 'I'm Yours' cos I have a feeling this isn't going to end happy. Or it might. Who knows? Hehe

The Killjoy

'What could she do, Phillip? There's nothing she could do.'

'Kendall,' Phillip sounded lost, lost between two worlds. 'She'll kill herself.'

*KSchmidt POV*

'What?' I said my face pale, as if all the blood had drained out of it.

Phillip sighed and ran a hand through his hair. 'Out of all the mistakes I've made in my life, Cristina was worst. She was my grandmother's neighbour and used to be really pretty and nice, a little geeky, and I'd had a crush on her for a while. So I asked her out, and she was really excited. She told me she'd be glad to be my girlfriend when I asked her, but then she got really weird.'

'What do you mean?' I said softly, my eyes focused on Phillip's taut face.

'She didn't want me to hang with my friends whenever we were together, and as a result she never knew who they were. We would have minor arguments about this, but I always used to shrug them off... until I found out she'd cut herself for each argument we had. I tried to make her stop, I tried to make her happy, but she'd find the smallest excuse to cut. It saddens me to see her like that, but I can't stop her from it. Neither can I break up with her although she spends most of her time in that new job of hers. And the time I do get with her, we're alone and I can't communicate with the outside world.'

Phillip gave a harsh laugh and ran his hand through his hair again. 'My life is so fucked up.'

I moved forward and placed a hand on his face.

'Phillip,' I whispered, tracing the boy's jaw with my thumb. 'You deserve to be happy.'

Phillip stiffened. 'Kendall, what are you-', he started to say, but I placed a finger on his lips. His lips were soft, and I wanted to kiss him more than ever.

'Shh...' I said, capturing Phillip's eyes in mine. 'You deserve to be happy, Phillip,' I repeated.

Then I leaned forward and placed a chaste kiss on Phillip's lips. It wasn't too much, it wasn't too little. It was perfect.

Phillip grabbed me and buried his face in my shoulder. It was a while before I realized the boy was crying. His tiny frame gripped my body and it was wracked with sobs.

'Hey,' I said gently. 'Do you want to go to the hotel room?'

Phillip nodded into my shoulder and holding him gently, I carried him to the hotel room.

...

*James PoV*

I ran up to my room and jumped on the bed, calling Kendall almost immediately.

'What do you want, James?'

I frowned at this greeting. 'Is it wrong if I want to talk to my boyfriend?'

Kendall laughed, and I got shivers down my spine. 'Sorry babe.'

I smiled. 'What are you doing?'

'Thinking about your dick.'

I froze. That sentence pleasured my body a little too much. 'What?'

He laughed again. 'Didn't you get enough of me for one day already, Kendall?'

His voice deepened a few octaves. 'I can never get enough of you, darling.'

I shuddered. He was turning me on, and I could already feel myself getting hard. 'Kendall, what do you want?'

'You. And your dick.'

'Kendall. Stop that. Now.'

'Why should I? Jamie, I'm hungry, and all I could think about is your dick. Thinking about eating your dick.'

Okay. Now I had a full, raging hard-on, thinking about Kendall sucking me off, his perfect pink lips wrapped around my staff-

'Imagine me fucking you senseless, babe, pounding in and out of you, making you scream. Imagine our bodies entwined, I wrap my hand around your dick, stroke you slowly-'

A moan escaped my lips as my hand snaked down my pants and gripped my throbbing member.

'You moan just like that when I touch you, and you beg for me to touch you some more, you beg for more of me-'

I began to pump myself, long, even strokes, as Kendall's deepened voice continued to shoot streaks of pleasure down my spine, moans escaping.

'So I give you what you want. I wrap my lips around your cock, and I'm using my tongue. Can you feel it, Jamie? My tongue teasing you, licking up your staff, circling your pink hole, and pre-cum is leaking out and I lick that up too-'

'Fuck,' escaped my lips as I felt a twist in my stomach. My hand moved at a rapid pace, my eyes were squeezed shut, waiting for Kendall to say something again, something that would make me-

'Then you come in my mouth, all over my face. I lick my lips and you taste amazing.'

And that was it. My body jerked as I came in my pants. I regulated my breathing, coming off the high. 'What the hell was that, Kendall?'

'You liked it? I did too' His voice was back to normal now, and I could hear the amusement in it. 'That was hot. Especially imagining what you were doing.'

'Glad I was able to amuse you. Ugh. I have to clean up now. I'll call you later.'

'Okay Jamie. I love you.'

'I love you too.' A stupid smile came on my face as I said that and it never left my face as I went to wash off.

...

*No One's PoV*

Cristina threw the pictures on the desk before her boss. He shuffled through them with a smile.

'Good job, Cristina.' He looked up at her worn face. 'How are you?'

She smiled awkwardly. 'Never better, sir.'

He raised an eyebrow and she added in quickly, 'Just a little tired, though.'

'You don't look a little tired, you look exhausted. Have you donated blood or something?'

Her left wrist itched as she answered. 'No.'

He sighed as he realized he wasn't getting anywhere with her. 'Any problems with your boyfriend?'

'I-', She hesitated. 'No sir.'

He nodded. 'Fine. Take a week off, Cristina. Get some rest. Go out with your boyfriend and your friends. You've done a great deal of work for us. Take a break. Okay?'

She smiled. 'Thanks sir. That is very much appreciated.' She walked out the room and dialled up her boyfriend.

'Hello, Phillip? Guess what. I got a week off to spend with you.'

...

*K-Schmidt's PoV*

'What?'

My eyebrows shot up at that. What did Cristina say that made him react like that? He finished his conversation with her, then turned to me with wide eyes.

'She has a week off from her job.'

Shit. I didn't say it out loud, but I immediately realized that any spare time I wanted to have with Phillip in my next days was cancelled.

'What job does she have?'

'She's a...' Phillip snapped his fingers searching for a word. 'She's not a reporter, she's just one of those who run around the place snapping pictures of celebrities. So I guess you could call her a sneakier form of sneaky paparazzi.'

'Wow. She's really busy then.'

He nodded, but when he met my eyes, there was a pain in there that I understood completely. Our moment was completely destroyed by James storming out of his room, a frown on his face, looking disturbed.

'Hey guys, Logan just called and he said that we have a signing at the mall tomorrow and then the day after that at the airport. The other days are set for random places.'

'Okay,' I said glancing up at his troubled face. 'But why so moody?'

'Kendall,' he said seriously, capturing all of my attention. 'We're going back to LA after that. We're only staying in Minnesota for one week.'

My mouth dropped open and I looked over at Phillip helplessly. 'One week?' I managed to get out.

He nodded gravely, and I realized that it wasn't only a killjoy for me, it was also for him. He would have to leave Kendall, and I would have to leave my new family, but more importantly, I would have to leave a very special person behind. A person who I wasn't even gonna see for the rest of that week.

I would have to leave Phillip.

Ahhh... Sooo not my fav chapter. I have my issues with it... Idk why, I just don't like it.

But maybe YOU do, so could u review and tell me what you think?

Love ya!

Chelzixx