His Saving Grace || Odell Beckham Jr.

twenty eight

Jordyn and Odell came back from her therapy appointment and Odell decided to bother her. He didn't knock and saw her sitting on her bed , starting to take out her hair.

"Whatcha doing ?"

"Taking out my hair."

"Can I help you ?"

Jordyn raised an eyebrow and Odell stopped her before she opened her mouth to say something.

"I had to help my sister take out her hair all the time when I was younger and Olive's hair also. My mom taught me."

She sighed.

"Fine."

Odell smiled and Jordyn gave him a half a smile. Odell came over and she moved to the seat that was by the edge of her bed. Odell sat behind her and starting cutting out the strings that held the tracks to her hair. Jordyn was slightly embarrassed that Odell was doing this but he didn't see the shame it. He didn't make any faces and was very focused on her hair.

She recorded a video on her phone of him doing her hair as Rick and Morty played on the tv.

"I'm done." He told her. Jordyn ran her hand across her head to feel no more tracks. Odell helped her clean up and she went to wash her hair. Odell jumped on her bed and made himself comfortable. Jordyn rinsed and washed her hair. She had a towel wrapped around her head. She expected him to be gone so when she walked back into the room , she took off the towel to her 3c hair that big and curly.

"Wow."

Jordyn jumped and put her hand over her chest. She turned to Odell.

"Don't scare me like that."

"My bad." He shrugged before eyeing her hair. Jordyn felt him looking and turned around , still feeling him look at her hair. "How come I have never seen your hair like this ?"

"No one really has."

"Why not ?"

" It's messy , I'm too lazy to take care of it."

"It's not messy if you learn to like it and take care of it." Odell said , shrugged before standing up and touching her hair. " I like it. It makes you some more real, more comfortable , more at ease." He whispered before making eye contact with Jordyn.

Jordyn's heart started racing once he picked up her chin and made her look up at him. He brushed her hair back once more before softly pressing his lips against hers. Jordyn wrapped her arms around his neck. Odell's hands drapped down her body before digging his fingers into her behind. She pulled him closer to her as their tongues wrestled. A couple steps later , Jordyn's back hit the bed. That familiar pit in her stomach grew with more fire. She reached down and dug her fingers past his waistband.

His arousal for her was too much and he pulled away as his body shook.

"I'm sorry."

Odell ran out , leaving Jordyn breathless.

He went back to his room and went to the bathroom and groaned. A wet spot was now on his gray sweatpants.

"Fuck." He cursed.

Jordyn sat up as tears welled up in her eyes.

He didn't want her.

Once Odell knocked a wall down , it seemed like he built one back up.