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Unexpectedly, a loud bang with a couple of random and uncalled-for eruptions occurred, resulting in me severely jumping into JJ's arms without acknowledging it. Then, his arms quickly slammed around my slim and lightly shuddering body, yanking me closer, while I buried my nervous complexion into his warm neck, attempting to mute the loud and bursting noises that made my heartbeat increase.
"Oh shit!" A worker loudly reacted.
"Where'd it come from!" A worker yelled.
"Over there! Follow me!"
"It's okay. It's okay. Relax." I heard JJ's sweet and raspy voice invade my ear, while I placed my hands over his chest, before his hands ran up to my loosely tied hair, and began stroking it.
"I'm not going to let you get hurt," JJ whispered, placing a small kiss on my ear lobe, while I pressed myself closer to his comforting and warm body, slowly nodding my head.
"Breathe," JJ murmured.
"Move! Go! Hurry!" I heard loads of workers yell. "Go, go! Call the fire department!" A worker instructed while I heard their voice grow farther.
"Holy shit. It's working." Kiara whispered, while I gradually backed away from JJ, causing his veiny hands to slip away from my upper half, but I didn't look at him, I was ashamed and disconcerted because of my anxious reaction. Primarily because there was an uncomfortable tension between us because of the lack of communication we had.
I peeked over, catching Pope harshly running back towards us, sliding back from where he escaped from, nearly stumbling into the many crates before he touched down on the gravel beneath us.
"Pope, what was that? Huh?" John b surged towards him, seating his hand on Pope's shoulder, before Pope quickly stood up, with a heaving chest.
"Look. That containers going on the ship. We can get in that way." Pope shot his finger towards the space, causing me to shoot my head over, noticing his finger aiming at one of the large covered cages that was on top of a lifting truck, that seemed to carry many stuff inside.
"Are you with me? Are you guys with me?" Pope questioned all of us, flicking his dark and serious eyes into all of us for a couple of moments.
"You're a genius." John b whispered, holding out one of his hands, before Pope connected it, and gently squeezed it.
"Let's go, come on." John b whispered as he and Pope started sprinting towards the small space between the tubes, and large cages, dragging Kiara along.
