You were accompanying Ryota to a model event. He was expected to mingle around but you knew that so you were okay with being alone sometimes. The event only had high tables and dainty food such as small sandwiches. There was no chair in sight and you panicked a little inside. You wore high heels because you expected to sit down for the whole evening. After a while of standing, you became uncomfortable with the pain of the heels pressing against your toes. You looked enviously at all the models who walked gracefully with heels way higher than yours and sighed.
Shifting your weight from one foot to the other, you sipped on a cup of plain water. Apparently, all the food and drinks served at this event had a sole purpose of not letting the models gain weight.
"Are you okay?" You heard Ryota ask from behind you as he wrapped his hands around you in a back hug.
You laid against his chest, reveling in the comfort his touch brought.
"Yes, I am okay," you replied, smiling up at him.
"Sorry that I am not always with you," he murmured, a regretful look on his face.
"It is ok. Just your presence is enough," you grinned.
"Ryota-kun!" You heard his manager call his name.
"Go on," you pushed him lightly, giving him a smile so he knew it was okay.
He seemed reluctant to leave you and pressed a kiss to your temple.
Throughout the night, he came to your side often but was quickly called away by his manager again. You were infinitely grateful when someone announced that the event was ending. As the doors opened for everyone to filter out, Ryota appeared at your side. Your legs were aching and blistering. You winced as you hobbled towards the doors with Ryota supporting you.
"What is wrong?" He asked.
"I am not suited for high heels," you joked, bearing the pain.
"This won't do. Come on, climb onto my back," he knelt down to give you a piggyback.
"But... But..." You stammered.
"You are wearing pants. It is okay," he was still waiting for you to climb onto his back.
Sighing, you took off your heels and scooped them up before climbing up Ryota's back. He took over the heels from you before standing up, making sure you were secure. You flushed, noticing that almost everyone was staring at you.
"(First name)-cchi, are you okay?" He asked.
You nodded, nestling your face in the crook between his shoulders, grateful for having him as a boyfriend.
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I absolutely hate high heels but you are lucky to have our golden haired beauty there aye?(;
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