Would It Help If I Bled? // Jann (ENG)

Chapter 7

It's been three months since I joined Jann's team. We recorder some new versions of "LOOKATME", "Gladiator" and "Emperor's New Clothes". It turned out amazing, because those versions have a lot of views and I'm freaking happy about it. I got a lot of new followers on Instagram, and Janek's fans are truly incredible and lovely. It showed me, that I'm welcomed in this community, and I'm super grateful. Except for that, I have an unbelievably strong bond with Janek. He is the best that ever happened to me. The only fact that freaks me out is that I stopped going to school, but the dreams of making music and performing took over my studying. 

With that thoughts, I arrived at Janek's apartment. I was about to bother him a bit, 'cause I was like super bored. We made a deal, that we can visit ourselves whenever we want, without asking if we can, so I didn't even bother myself to text him. I just came by.  

I knocked on his door and seconds later I was out of words. I think that if someone would take a picture of me at that exact moment, he would be laughing till the end of his life. I was standing with my mouth wide open. Janek was standing in front of me in just a towel wrapped around his hips, and with a hand trying to cover as much of his stomach as possible. Probably to cover himself up a little more.

-Oh hi, sorry I just got out of the shower. Get inside.- he said and sprinted to his bedroom, probably to dress up. I tried to calm my incredibly fast beating heart down. I sat down on a sofa and started playing with my fingers. It's not that I find him hot. I mean, he is attractive, very attractive, but it's just that I've never seen him without a shirt. Especially with water running down his toned body and with wet, messy hair. I sighed quietly and streched my legs over a coffee table, after taking my shoes off. 

-Okay Vic, act normal.- I said to myself. Janek got out of his bedroom, now dressed in an oversized, white T-Shirt, and grey sweatpants. 

-Jesus, sorry that I came here so out of nowhere.- I mumbled embarrased, hiding my face behind my hands. 

-Hey, it's okay. At least I had a towel. But it's a pity that you haven't seen your face.- Janek laughed while kissing my cheek.

-Stop.- I got three times more red than I already was. 

- You looked exactly as if you saw a ghost.- he kept laughing at me. Nice. I thought he didn't realize it. 

-Maybe a little bit.- I also laughed.- Do you have any food?

-Take whatever you want from fridge.- he answered while sitting down on a sofa and turning the TV on. i got up, opened the fridge and except for some leftovers of pizza, I couldn't find anything else. This man's diet is terrifying me. I took two pieces of pizza wrapped in a foil and returned to sofa. 

-Dude, do you eat anything else than junk food?

-Of course.- Janek said, sure of himself.

-Then what were you eating for these past two days?

-This pizza, we've been to McDonald's. I also ordered a sushi. Except for that... I ate some toasts, sandwiches, etc.

-And that's exactly what a junk food is.- I said biting a piece of pizza.

-But it's at least delectable.- he dreamed away for a second and turned on Netflix. I was observing what he was about to play.

-No, we are NOT watching Shrek today. We already watched it three times this week. And it's Saturday.

-That's not a lot. Don't be so dramatic.- he got defensive. I sighed as I saw how he turns on the first part of Shrek. Mhm, here we go. For this whole time he will be doing a voice over.

-Can you finally shut the fuck up?- I asked playfully after fifteen minutes since the movie started.- It's literally impossible to focus.- he shutted up and crossed his arms like a little child whose candy got taken away, and kept on watching the cartoon.- Tea?