SHE IS ART. {Bella Hadid/You}

Chapter 15.

Bella Pov: 

We are sat in the car with nothing really to talk about as all my stylists and outfit coordinators have chosen to join us. Despite my wanting to touch her I felt compelled not to due to the lack of trust I had in these people.

I turn to see y/n with a smile on her face looking down at her phone. She looked good but that didn't mean I wasn't intrigued to know what she was looking at that made her smile so widely

Y/n: 'It's so crazy how the internet works I've gained 4 million followers just from being seen with you' she said and continued swiping through what I'm now assuming was Instagram 

Bella: 'Any famous people follow you yet?' I asked. Partly because it would be cool if they did, partly because I don't want loads of famous models following my girlfriend even though we aren't confirmed in the media yet so they have every right to follow her,

Her bright eyes flicker slightly before she turns to me

Y/n: 'Quite a few actually' She mumbled and gave me her phone 'Look' She said and tapped on her approved follower's list

I smiled and brushed my hand over hers as I took her phone from her and began swiping through the long list. Truth be told there we all types of people; Ranging from Singers and rappers to models and actresses, she was popular amongst all categories especially one gender in particular though.

My eyes land on a few favourites such as Taylor Hill, Romee Strijd and Karlie Kloss however I push it aside and pass the girl her phone back. Oh yeah don't forget the god's of all models Kate Moss, Adriana Lima and Naomi Campbell

Y/n: 'See anyone you know?' She asked in a teasing manner. I sucked on my teeth and turned to see my makeup artist and fashion people all looking down at their phones completely unfazed and not listening

Bella: 'Too many' I mutter in her ear and kiss on her neck earning a low groan from her 'Your mine and only mine remember' I continued. The girl hummed and pivoted towards me so our lips were a few inches from each other

Y/n: 'Are you suggesting I might be inclined to cheat on the sexiest girl in the world with a bunch of people half what you're worth to me?' She quizzed and bit her lower lip her eyes landing on my set

Bella: 'No what I'm suggesting is that if you ever were so-called "inclined" to cheat I would rip your balls off and feed them to your dog' Her eyes went wide and she hummed kissing me after checking the people in the back were still turned away

Y/n: 'I think you are jealous Isabella' She mumbled in a teasing manner

We both touch each other's thighs at the same time unable to control the tension between us

Bella: 'I am not jealous, I never was and I never will be so in your dreams Y/L/N' I said and squeezed on her thigh a little. We both drifted our hands up each other's inner leg then pulled away when the car came to a holt

Y/n: 'Ok bet you will be begging by the end of the night and if your not ill give you the best head you have ever experienced' The idea of y/n giving me head pulsates throughout my mind at an uncontrollable pace and I stick my hand out for her to shake

Bella: 'Bet and if I am so-called begging I will give you head or maybe something better' She smiled and bit down on her bottom lip shaking my hand vigorously 

Y/n: 'What could be better than Bella Hadid deep throating me?' She whispered in my ear making me basically choke on my spit. Yes I am now regretting making this bet as I will probably be begging first

And THAT will be a big ego hit

'Bella Y/n we are here' Our driver said making me and y/n instantly sit apart as they opened the doors.