Fresh Air (Jay Park) COMPLETED

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Yeri's POV

Jay actually walks me back to my room, still carrying my stuff. The camera's have left us for the time being. I need some rest after that long flight and working instead of sleeping on the flight. Jay hands me my key as we arrive at the door. He doesn't hand me my luggage, so he's assuming he can come in with me? Think again Jaebum. 

"Thank you for everything today. I'll see you later maybe?" I try to grab my luggage from his grip. 

He pulls his arm back and looks at me. My luggage is now behind him and I glare up at him. Seriously? 

"You're not coming in, Jay", I say, convinced. 

"Aw, and I've been so nice to you too! At least let me come in for a few. To drop off your stuff?" he pleads but I don't budge. 

"It's not that heavy and I am capable of carrying my own stuff, you know", I cringe at the fact that I used one of his song titles this time. He really has the most annoying song titles ever. Things you use every day. He smiles at me because he knows I said it. 

"Indulge me", he says while bowing a little. 

I can't say no to him when he's being humble like that. My card slides through the slot and I'm granted access to a big room. I motion for him to follow me in and he does what he's told, for once. The grin on his face is obnoxious. And cute. What am I even doing or thinking? This is not me at all. 

He drops my stuff at the closet and steps inside of the room some more. There is a bed and  behind that is a table with two chairs. To my surprise I have a king size bed. My eyes roll because I know he did it on purpose. 

"See, I'm behaving myself", he smiles as he sits down on my bed. 

"I never said you could stay", my arms cross in front of my chest as I lean on my right leg. 

"Well, aren't you a sassy one?" he laughs, his eyes narrowing as he does so. 

"You have no idea, Jay", I say with a little smile on my lips. 

He stands up and comes over to me. It's the first time he's done anything so invasive. My heart is beating against my chest as he's mere inches away from me. I gasp a little as his hand cups my cheek, his thumb caressing it. 

"I'd love to find out one day", he whispers into my ear and then pulls away completely. He leaves the room and I sink down to the floor, breathless of what he just did. 

I grab for my bag, grabbing the little bottle as I take some tablets. My heart steadies and I lean against the wall. My hands go through my hair as I close my eyes a little. After that I go to my bed and lie down, not bothering to change my clothes. Tonight I have to go spot for good places to do the shoot. All I hope is that he's not coming with me because my heart can't take another one of those attacks. 

I fall asleep, stirring a lot, thinking about his warm hand on my cheek. I always knew his temperature was high, not to say hot, but he surprised me with that. I shoot up as soon as my alarm goes off. Food, I need food to get my mind off this. Changing clothes and checking up on my make-up a little and I'm out the door. My camera always in hand as I go. The gear is strapped in a bag on me shoulders, should I need it tonight. The door next to mine opens and Jay steps out. No, don't tell me he's in the room next to me?! I won't be able to sleep tonight, that's for sure. 

"Going somewhere?" he asks me, eyeing the backpack. 

"Spotting." That's the only answer he's getting, I'm still pissed at him. 

"Nice! Wait, I'll get my coat!" he goes back inside and as I try to run he comes back out. "Not running off are you?" 

"Nope, come on." I lift my arm to let him join. Then the director comes out too. And his camera is with him too. I sigh a little as I try not to notice it too much.