chapter eight

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"George, I'm gonna need your help," Will spoke down the phone, he wrapped his arm around Jordyn.

yes, it's memeulous, we can't just not have him in here can we he's amazing. you can imagine him to look however you want as well, which idk that's kinda cool? LOL

"Will, it's eleven at night," George scoffed.

"And you're busy? I just need you to come to the lobby," Will said, "I'll explain everything later."

"Um, Will," George coughed, "Hamad's took my keys."

"Took your keys? And locked the door? Why?" Will pulled a face, "doesn't matter, I'll manage, see you later George."

And he ended the call before George could even get a last word in. Right, Will thought to himself, how am I gonna do this?

He wasn't exactly strong but he still managed to pick Jordyn up. He cradled her like a baby. She didn't weigh much, although she was always insecure about that issue. He made his way over to the elevator carefully. She was beautiful. He couldn't help but stare at her and think about how pretty she really was.

No one was in the elevator, up until someone on the fifth floor used it to get up to the seventh floor. It was awkward. A small woman with wirey, red hair stepped in.

"She drunk?" She glanced at him, but didn't look in his eyes.

"No, uh," Will started, but before he had time to finish, the woman had stepped out for the seventh floor. He didn't complain though, if anything he didn't exactly want to explain to anyone what had happened. Jordyn was a bit of a closed off person to strangers, and considering the conversation was about her, he decided to keep it quiet.

His room was on the thirty third floor, but the way up seemed to drag on for forever.

Up until Jordyn's eyes began to open again, "Will?"

He gasped, his eyes lit up, "Jordyn, you're okay!"

"Course I am, where are we?" Jordyn asked, she looked around, confused.

"You were in shock, apparently, unresponsive for a while. Decided to take you to my apartment, we didn't expect you to wake up until tomorrow," Will explained.

"We? Who's we?"

"We? Oh, Andrea and I," Will looked down at her. He was so thankful that she was okay.

"Andrea?" Jordyn's face dropped, "who's that?"

"Jord, don't worry," he still cradled her in his arms, "she helped me get you here. I'll explain everything tomorrow, but I think you need some rest for now."

"Yeah, you– you can put me down now if you want," Jordyn giggled.

"Right, right yeah," Will nervously laughed before putting her back onto the floor, "sorry."

"Why are you sorry?" Jordyn turned to him, she leaned close to his face and kissed him before he had time to respond to her.

imagine the song 'sexual healing - marvin gaye' begins to play while they're still in the elevator.

She broke apart from him, their faces still fairly close, smiled, placed her right hand on his jaw and leaned in again.

Thirty third floor.

Will's lips were still pressed against Jordyn's, her hand still on his jaw. They both enjoyed every single short second of it, even if they was in an elevator of an apartment building.

"Get a room," Josh Larkin laughed, Georgina Nelson next to him, her hand in his.

and as they step in, the song stops playing, just to signal that they've rUINED THE MOMENT

Will turned red and Jordyn laughed nervously before glancing at Will.

"I'll be staying at Josh's tonight, Will," Georgina giggled, "looks like you're in luck," she glanced at Jordyn and then back at Will.

"It's– it's not like that, Gee," Will scratched his neck before stepping out of the elevator.

"Doesn't look like it, Will," Georgina laughed before the elevator door closed and Will and Jordyn were stood in an empty hallway together.

end of chapter seven.

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