Fresh Air (Jay Park) COMPLETED

Different Level

                  

Jay's POV

I need to see her. After this day of planning I feel empty and need some energy. Yeri has been on my mind throughout the whole meeting. Simon was about to slap the living shit out of me for not paying attention. I throw my hands up in the air, apologising. Loco keeps on grinning and he's annoying. I just want to be with her at this time. My heart aches for her. Is that even normal for a guy? Isn't this something girls should be feeling, not guys? She confuses me.

When the meeting ends I storm out of the room and grab my keys to leave. No one stops me, I feel like a mad man who needs his fix. And that's just what I am. I need my portion of Yeri, now. My car takes off and I'm at the building in mere minutes. Is she done with her work for today? Is she alone? I don't care.

The reporters who are still sitting outside her building spot me and I walk straight past them. They shoot me all kinds of questions, but I ignore them so I can get to Yeri sooner. Her office is on the 12th floor and it doesn't come fast enough. On my way inside I see Dean coming from behind a corner. He spots me too and walks up to me.

"I heard you're dating Yeri now", is the first thing he says to me when I get to him.

"Yeah, do you have a problem with that?"

He throws his hands up and laughs. "Just don't hurt the poor girl, okay? I know your track record and it's not pretty at all."

I shake my head. I know I won't hurt her on purpose. I care too much about her.

"Are you on your way to her now?" he asks and I nod.

"Yeah, we need to go over some stuff", I smile and start walking again. "I'll see you in the studio!"

When I get to her door it's locked. It's frustrating. I knock and hear someone moving inside. When she opens the door I don't give her the time to say something. I storm inside and take her head in my hands. I need to feel her lips against mine.

We're locked in a kiss as I feel her melting in my hands. The door behind us closes on its own and I smile into the kiss. One hand moves to her neck and the other to tangle itself into her hair. It's gotten longer. Her lips are soft against mine and I forget to think as I push her back a little, against her desk. She doesn't oppose at all as her hands snake around my neck and she pulls herself up to finally give in to me.

We go on, not taking it any further, like this morning. My heart is beating overtime as I try to keep my head levelled. It's not working. One of her hands is on my cheek now and my heart speeds up a little more, if that was even possible. Can she feel it beating?

We finally pull back, out of breath. Our eyes meet and my look softens as I take her in. Her lips are slightly parted as she tries to regain her breath. My thumb caresses her cheek a little and she closes her eyes to the gesture.

"Hi", I say in a hoarse voice. She smiles and opens her eyes again.

"Hey", she whispers back. She clearly doesn't trust her own voice.

"I'm sorry for barging in like that", I apologise, but I'm not even sorry about it.

She licks her lips and steps back a little. She smiles and tilts her head to the side to look at me.

"It was a welcome surprise", she murmurs. A smile creeps onto my lips as I plant another peck on her lips.

I pull her with me to the nearest chair and put her on my lap. She gives in and puts her head on my shoulder so she can rest.

"How was your day?" I ask her while my hand touches her back slightly. It goes up and down, slowly.

She shudders and smiles. "Busy. And confusing. Yours?"