Jungkook's Pov:
I was sitting with Jack Marlow, talking about some things when a stuff came to me running.
Me: What happened?
Stuff: Miss Affia went back home.
I frown and say: But we're not done with the photoshoot. Moreover, why would she go without me?
Another stuff comes and says: She had some talking with the Makeup artist.
I raise my eyebrow at the one speaking and she says: The makeup artist insulted her heavily. She responded back completely shutting Mavis up, but soon after she went inside , i heard some sobbing.
I widen my eyes and the director comes and says: What about You go check on her and we'll just finish everything tomorrow. She's new to this, you must be with her.
I nod and say: I think i might be able to bring her back. So you all just take a break while i sort this out. And please fire that makeup artist.
He nods and i get back to my car. I drive to the hotel and knock on her door. She doesn't open but i hear some sobs. I remember i have a copy of her key and so i enter in the room. I see her crunched figure sitting on the flor, crying uncontrollably and shaking badly. I ran to her figure and immediately hold her.
She looks at me still shaking and i can see she's hardly breathing. I hold her hand and whisper: hey hey hey. It's okay. It's okay. Breathe. Breathe.
I caress her cheek trying to soothe her.
I hug her tightly and caress her back soothingly and feel that she's slowly calming down.
Me: Good. Like that. In and out.
I rock our bodies back and forth until she completely calmes down. I detach my self to see her face. I see she has calmed down and i smile to her. I get up to close the door and then get back to her. I pick her up bridal style and sit her on the couch.
She looks on her lap. I crunch myself and look at her. I clean her face with my palms and kiss her cheeks. She exhales. I place her hands in my mines and kiss them and ask: What happened?
She sobs and i hug her.
Me: Listen. I really don't wanna force you, but just know that i am here for you. I want you to be able to tell me everything without holding back. Okay?
She nods still in my embrace and says: I *sob*I w-was going b-back to m-my room. *sob* A-and then t-the makeup a-artist came.*sob* She started i-insulting m-me, b-bodyshaming me and-and m-making racist comments. *sob*
I replied her in a m-mean way.
But t-those w-w-w-
She stops. And i say: It's okay, breath.
My chin is still on her head. I'm sitting beside her on the couch as we're still hugging. My hand goes up and down her back to calm her down. She resumes: Her words h-hit me like... Like.... Like a truck. And... And i cried. W-when i came b-back home, those w-words started *hiccup* banging i-in*hiccup* My head.
I detach to grab her a glass of water but she does not let me go. I get back to my position and tell her to continue.
Affia: I then felt my head s-spinning a-and i started having t-the panic a-attack
I hum understanding and i ask her: is this the first time? The panic.
She nods on my chest. I sigh and hug her tighter.
Affia: I'm sorry i didn't inform you i was coming back.
I sigh again and ask:Do you think we can go back or you wanna call it a day?
She backs up and looks at me. She bites her lower lip while still looking in my eyes as if she's in deep thought and replies: i wanna go back.
I smile at her and nod. I start scanning her face once more. Her face this close gave me the opportunity to take in her beauty better. I scan her whole face until my eyes land on her lips. Her lips are always perfect. Moisted, perfectly plumped and perfectly kissable. I slowly get closer to her and as i am just inches away, i hold back and get up. I sigh in frustration at my own actions and think to my self:coward.
I roll my eyes and hold her hand to help her stand up. I kiss her cheek and she smiles. I then ask her:Wanna eat smth?
She shakes her head and a question pops in my mind: Has she eaten anything today?
I shrug it off when i see her grabbing her phone,purse and keys. She gives them to me and says:Brb.
I nod and she gets into the bathroom.
As i think about when she was eating her burger. She didn't finish it tho. She didn't even eat half or a wing. She said she would have eaten it later but i never saw her eating it. Am i over thinking?
She comes back from the bathroom And i don't see her dried tears anymore. She comes to me with a smile and takes her things back from my hold. I look at her and start scanning her from head to toe. I divert my gaze when i feel my self getting hard. Fuck. Everything of her screams hotness. Her fine curves are the end of me. Who knows what i could do if given the chance.
I sigh in frustration as i feel my bulge rising even more. She turns around making her back turn to me. As her hips are swaying to the counter, my dick is twitching inside my pants making me groan. She turns to me and asks:You okay?
Fuck no. I eye her up and down and gulp when she gets closer. Now that i'm looking even closer, she has some big,soft looking tits that will definitely not fit in my hands. Snatched waste and a flat belly. Long legs and curvy hips. Fuck she's every man's dream.
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