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30. Hands Up Pt.3

Got7 Jackson+Reader

As he walked slowly, my breathing accelerated with each step he took that brought him closer to me. I didn't know what was going to happen. My eyes dropped to the floor, avoiding his intense stare. And as they were coming back up, they were taking in the sight of this gorgeous man standing before me.

"Don't worry..." he whispered, as he stopped right in front of me. "About last night..." He started. "I was a total gentleman!" Something about the way he said this, and something about his deep ass voice, it was really doing something to me. As crazy as it sounds, my whole body was almost shaking at his closeness, his smell, his lips... "The covers were already covering your body before I pulled you out of your jeans." He whispered almost at, my ear, making me lick my lips after the shiver rocketed up my spine.

Was he purposely trying to drive me insane? I was ashamed at myself for loving how well he was doing it. "I seen nothing. Well, except..." he stopped, pulled away and looked down. "Except what?" I asked.

"You're so cute." He said. "When you passed out, it really worried me. I caught you before you even hit the ground. Then I put you in my back seat and drove you here. I carried you into the house and laid you in my bed, covered you, stripped you and then just to make sure you were ok, I watched you for a little while. I swear to God I'm not a creep! It's my job as a cop to protect the people in this county. So, technically I was just doing my job!"

He sounded a little more like he was trying to convince himself than he was to convince me.

"So then, does that mean, you bring all of the drunk girls back to your place to... Ummm... 'protect' them?" I asked in a whisper.

"No." He said, not even bringing his head, face or eyes up to mine. "You're different!" He admitted in shyness. "Then I went to sleep on the couch after I overheard you telling the person in your dream about the hot blond police man!" He smirked, looking up at me, making me gasp and blush while looking up at him. "But anyway." He quickly changed the subject. "We need to go! I've gotta be at the station in a couple of hours and I don't want to have to rush! Are you ready?" He asked.

I nodded. I felt all kinds of emotions right now but out of all of them I felt confused and amazed. I was amazed that this beautiful creature had helped me out of what would've been a world of trouble, if I'd been caught by someone else. And I was confused because no one I'd ever known did anything for free. They only helped out if they wanted something in return. It's dirty, I know. But that's just how it was.

I felt like he was different.

After I got into his car, I watched as he set his alarm on his keypad at his front door on the outside of his house, then he came to the car, with a crooked smile. "What exactly are you doing?" He asked, ready to laugh.

This confused me. Badly. "I'm just waiting for you." I said, smiling back. "You do know that you can sit in the front with me, you don't have to be in the back, like a convict?!" I hung my head and chuckled. I grabbed my door handle but he was already opening the door for me, so I just stepped out of the cop car, thanked him and sit myself in the front seat, while he held the door opened for me.

When he got in, he looked at me and smiled. "Can I please take you out to dinner this weekend?" I thought about it. "Yeah, you really saved my butt last night, so the least I can do is go out with you!" I said smiling back.

"Is 8:00pm on Friday good enough for you?"

"Yes, that's actually perfect!"

We drove in silence for the next 25 minutes and when the car stopped, it was like he was moving in slow motion, like he was deep in thought. He turned off the ignition, but kept his hand on the keys and he was looking down while his hard stomach was pressed against the steering wheel.