The Party (Kendall Jenner x Y/N)

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A/N: Just briefly, if you're American I hope you keep fighting for Net Neutrality!! Me and all your other international friends support you, and I've been signing online petitions (which you can do for free).

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"I should've gone with the dress," I cried for about the fifth time in the past twenty minutes, while Kylie rolled her eyes at my last minute panicking. She checked her perfect hair once again in her mirror before turning her attention towards me.

"Are you kidding? You look hot as fuck in that crop top. I don't know how to get this through your dumbass brain, but you have abs Y/N." She said exasperatedly as she leant over the table we were seated at. My attention immediately snapped down to my stomach, and I was about to mumble something along the lines of 'hardly' when my friend cut me off. "You have cute lil outlines bitch, don't even try." She added with a smile. I sighed, somewhat more content as I snuggled further into my faded denim jacket while we waited for the girls.

Kylie continued to check her hair and make up, leaving me questioning who she was trying to impress. After she pulled out her mirror again, I couldn't help but ask, but of course I didn't get an answer. She shrugged, and looked away to hide a light blush.

I swirled my sparkling elderflower drink around my glass, bored out of my mind while Kylie laughed at me as she finally placed her phone down.

"I need alcohol," I groaned as I placed the glass back on the table. Kylie smirked at me, demanding my purse. I obliged curiously, bored enough to allow myself to be entertained by the Jenner's plan. She called over a waiter, who was arguably already convinced by the sheer fact that she was Kylie Jenner, and pushed one hundred dollars into the boy's hands. He grinned at the two of us, and took off to fetch our drinks. "You're so bad," I laughed at the younger girl's bribes.

"That's why you love me," she grinned. 

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Bella was the first of the girls to join us. She was wearing a rather fitted black dress that showed off her legs perfectly. I was staring at the older girl dreamily but as I glanced opposite me at my best friend, I noticed I wasn't the only one looking a little love struck. The brunette's giggle broke me out of my dazed state. As I led her to the seat beside mine, Kylie began clearing her throat rather excessively – only stopping when I looked to see the smirk plastered on the younger girl's face.

As Bella turned her attention towards Kylie, I couldn't help but notice Kylie batting her eyelashes a little more than usual, giggling at the slightest thing the brunette said, and grazing her forearm mid conversation. I wasn't blind to my best friend flirting with my date, but Kylie looked happier than ever and the whole situation was too confusing to process. Did she like Bella?

One by one, Bella's friends began to arrive; there was Isabella, Renell, Justine, Camila (sadly not Cabello), Cara and Hailey. As the table began to fill up, it soon hit me that I was surrounded by intimidatingly attractive models. Bella's arm grazed mine and at some point, her hand came to rest upon mine on the table.

And then she walked in.

With slicked back hair, her classic red lips and a black one-piece, Kendall owned the room as soon as she stepped in it; in my eyes, at least. I was unaware of my blatant star struck gaze until Kylie kicked me, hard, under the table. As I let out a small yelp in response, the older Jenner's eyes snapped towards me.

"Y/N?" She asked, her voice laced with surprise.

"Surprise?" I replied in a strained voice; clutching my sore shin beneath the table.

I watched as the older girl fought back a smile, failing to do so as I broke out into a small laugh while gazing at the girl. Her smile fell as her attention shifted towards my hand which Bella still held.

I groaned mentally, knowing from our past that Kendall and jealously did not go down well. Ever. The meal continued with Bella being flirty as ever, while she introduced me to her friends as her date.

Kylie appeared to be enjoying herself, continuing to focus all of her attention on my date, but nudging me every time Kendall displayed even a small sign of jealously (and taking a large sip of wine). Bella made a small comment about my eyes being 'so pretty it was almost offensive', leaving me blushing like mad. Opposite me, Kylie swallowed hard and from the corner of my eye I saw Kendall raise her glass, thinking nothing of it. That is until the cool liquid was splashed onto my stomach.

"Oh my – I'm so sorry!" Kendall quickly covered, taking my hand and leading me towards the bathrooms. She requested a towel and quickly locked the door behind us after receiving one. "Y/N/N," she whined after a while. "You are like, literally so fucking beautiful you could have anybody you wanted. Why would you go for my best friend?"  She asked, appearing almost hurt. I frowned at her question, having not realised how affected the brunette might have been.

"We aren't really serious and I swear I had no idea," I reassured the model, who appeared somewhat satisfied. My mind lingered on her words; "so fucking beautiful."

"What? Don't act like you don't know how pretty you are," she giggled as she began drying my stomach with the fluffy towel. "Not just that, you're caring, considerate, really intelligent – you easily could've gone to college if you wanted. I don't know how you do it, but you go from being sexy and like insanely fuckable, to cute and cuddly, and ugh Y/N/N, you just do things to me." She trailed on as she traced the light outline of my abs.

"Insanely fuckable?" I repeated with a smirk. She paused her drying and threw the towel in my face while laughing to cover her undeniable blush. I smiled back at the girl as the pink began to fade from her cheeks.

She looked away from me briefly, nervously biting her lip. I nudged her lightly with my shoulder, in attempt to put the other girl at ease.

"I know I fucked up Y/N. I know that we can't go rushing back into a relationship, but I don't need all of that just yet. All I need is to know that I'm yours. You are my person. I want to be with you, and I'm willing to wait as long as I need to." She finally admitted, her tears glossy as she glanced into my eyes. I sighed, wondering whether it was even worth fighting what I was truly thinking.

"I think you might just be my person too," I replied honestly with a grin.

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We made our way back to the table hand in hand; our relationship status was complicated, but we knew that  we had firm feelings for one another. Kylie appeared smug while Bella appeared puzzled as she glanced between the two of us, her gaze fixating on our joined hands.

"Sorry Bells, but your date wanted to join me," Kendall clarified with a smirk. I groaned quietly, burying my embarrassed face into the older girl's neck – only drawing more laughter from the girl. Bella smiled back at the two of us, clearly sensing a little more to our relationship than simply what we were displaying.

I noticed Kylie had moved to sit besides Bella, and I smiled as I saw her shyly reaching out to hold the brunette's hand under the table.

The other models at the table were nothing but welcoming towards me; they even joked a little at the impact I was having on the girls in their group. It could all be somewhat expected, until Hailey voiced her little query from her seat next to mine.

"If I ever realise I'm into girls, will you fuck me too?"

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