The Party (Kendall Jenner x Y/N)

XIII

Y/N's POV

Walking into the living room, I found my older brother sprawled across the couch while cuddled up next to a cushion. It was three in the afternoon. Rolling my eyes, I threw a blanket over him before tidying up the remains of our takeaway which were now scattered across the floor. The repeated ringing of our doorbell interrupted me just as I was picking up my final pile of cardboard; groaning, I let it fall back to the ground.

I swung the door open to find Kendall clutching a shiny gift bag. My girlfriend's excitement was evident in her behaviour; her eyes and smile were brighter and wider than usual. Seeing the girl made me quickly forget about the takeaway trash and my snoring brother.

Pulling Kenny inside, I smiled as I felt her brush my hair back, out of my face.

"You're beautiful," Kendall said, smiling. I felt my cheeks heat up, while my heart fluttered at my girlfriend's words. Kendall Jenner was beyond complex as a person, but quite simply, a glance at her eyes confirmed this statement to be genuine. The beautiful brown orbs which I had grown so terribly fond of, told so much more than any number of her words could.

Kendall winked at me as I went to open the gift bag, to find a new Canon DSLR. As I quirked an eyebrow up at the girl, she merely shrugged in response.

"It's yours babe," she added, as she gestured towards the customised strap with my name on it. I was beyond grateful, but also rather puzzled by my gift. Grinning, I leant in for a kiss which Kendall happily responded to. "You're good at photography Y/N; I wanted you to have it."

"Thank you so, so much Kenny. I, I don't even know what to say," I breathed as I played with my girlfriend's hair. Kendall guided me by my hand towards my bedroom where she sat on my lap, as I sat on my bed.

"Shoot my modelling portfolio?" She asked so quietly I wasn't quite sure I had even heard her correctly. "I want to properly model, I don't want to rely on my family forever, and I was wondering if you wouldn't mind?" She rambled on, Kenny was acting so cute it took me a moment to realise that I should stop her rambling.

"Babe of course I will! I mean I'll try, I'll do anything for you, you know, so let's do this so you can be my little supermodel Kenny," I watched as Kendall's small smile widened at my words, and I got to work at googling what she needed for her portfolio. Kendall already had work from a number of photoshoots she had done, which was why I was surprised when my girlfriend asked for my help. All we really needed to do was take some head shots and profile shots. There was no doubt in my mind when it came to Kendall making it as a model. Being successful in the industry meant more than having the looks or the luck. It meant having the drive and the passion to make it work, both, attributes my girlfriend had.

As I began to photograph Kendall, I felt myself get more and more comfortable behind the camera. I loved trying to capture my girlfriend's beauty in the shots.

Before I knew it, I was being tackled down onto my bed by her.

"Kenny! Oh my god- babe, please, noo," I begged as my girlfriend continued to tickle my side. Kendall giggled and continued to ignore me, I groaned, making her lift my face to look at her. "I hate you," I mumbled, causing Kendall to smirk.

"Baby, you love me," she replied, making me smile.

****

"You are so whipped," Kylie declared as I folded what must have been the hundredth copy of my girlfriend's portfolio, and sealed it in an envelope. I rolled my eyes in response to my friend's teasing, and continued with my tedious work. I didn't mind particularly, it was worthwhile. Modelling was what Kendall wanted, and if it would make her happy then it was entirely worth it.

"Okay, that's Wilhelmina, NEXT, IMG and Elite done," I smiled to the two youngest Jenners. Squealing with excitement, Kendall wrapped her arms around me in a warm hug, and I relaxed as I rested my head on her shoulder. Kylie smiled warmly back at the two of us.

"I love you," Kendall whispered into my ear. I knew she did, and it made me feel like I was on top of the fucking world.

****

Kylie and I were walking out of school, when a black Range Rover braked sharply in front of us. Ky began swearing when the car wouldn't move, but shortly after, the driver's window rolled down to reveal a familiar brunette.

"Get in!" Kendall called to us, while gesturing with her hands. Kylie rolled her eyes playfully at her older sister, while I couldn't help but grin. I jumped in next to Kendall, while Kylie sat in the back. "Baby, they loved my portfolio," she told me while Kylie sat playing on her phone.

"The agencies?" I asked, to which my girlfriend nodded eagerly. "I'm so proud of you love," I added truthfully. I saw Kendall blush at my words and couldn't help but swoon at how cute she is. Leaning over the car's console, I captured Kendall's lips with my own and kissed her tenderly. Wrapping an arm around Kenny's neck, I steadied myself and continued to kiss her gently, forgetting entirely about Kylie in the back seat.

"LOOK HOW CUTE THEY ARE!" Kylie called to her phone, making me and Kendall jump apart in shock. I heard mumbling on the other end of the phone, and quickly recognised it to be Khloe Kardashian.

"That's my fucking ship!!" Khloe called, making me giggle. Kendall quickly focussed her attention back to driving us home, while I continued to talk to Kylie and Khloe. Life was fucking good.