Our Little Secret [Finished]

Chapter 11

"Hi" I replied, grinning.

"I got you these flowers." JJ held out the bouquet of flowers.

I looked down at the bright yellow sunflowers.

"Thank you so much." I took them out of JJ's hand and quickly put them on the island counter before jogging back to JJ. "So now where really are we going?" I questioned, closing the door behind me as I stepped out of the flat.

"Hey, I told you KFC." JJ shrugged and laughed. "You look great, by the way."

"Thank you, I saw your vote on the poll." I smiled before inspecting his outfit. He currently wore a pair of dark grey jeans with a white tee shirt and black jacket. "I like what you're wearing, too."

"Thanks." He chuckled. "Anyways, how did your interview go?" He asked, opening the door to the stairs for me.

"It went great. I went for interviews with PrettyLittleThing, Topshop, and UrbanOutfitters."

"Oh wow, are you a model, or business person, then?" JJ asked.

"I'm hoping to get back into the modelling industry." I opened the door out of the building, stepping outside and holding the door for JJ. "Which car's yours, or did you come in?"

"Oh, mine's the Range Rover."

I looked at where he was pointing, to the large, shiny Range Rover. It was black, and practically spotless. (just imagine)

"Your car's great." I tried to say in a casual form.

"I know." He flicked his imaginary long hair confidently before laughing, making me giggle too.

"Do I get to know where we're going now?" I questioned.

"Hey, if I told you, you wouldn't enjoy it as much as if you don't know where we're going." JJ reasoned.

"Fair enough." I shrugged. 

We put our seatbelts on in silence, before JJ started the car, making the engine jump to life. I looked quickly to the side, seeing JJ's arms and large hands. Something about that was weirdly attractive.

"Jeez, that's a sick tattoo." I thought.

"Oh, thanks." JJ chuckled.

"Shit, sorry, I didn't mean to say that out loud." I gave a small laugh and scratched the back of my head awkwardly, making JJ laugh. "Wait, what does it say?"

"Well this one says strength." He kept one hand on the wheel, but took the other one off to show me the cursive writing. "But I have another one on my other arm saying integrity, and one on my chest saying knowledge."

"Do they collectively mean anything?" I traced my fingers gently around the strength tattoo, and saw JJ smile, making a dimple appear. Cute.

"It's actually what my YouTube name stands for. KSI- Knowledge, Strength, Integrity." JJ explained.

"Oh, wow." I said in an interested tone. JJ stopped my hand from touching his arm's tattoos by holding my hand in his. I looked at his face to see him grin cheekily and do an over exaggerated wink which made me scoff but also laugh. "Smooth."

"I've been practicing."

I snorted slightly.

"If you put that into a different context, that is fricking hilarious." I said between small laughs.

I watched JJ's stoic expression go to confused to wondering, before realisation, then disgust, then amusement. He let out a small chuckle before slowly breaking out into large gasps for air between almost scream laughs. I chuckled awkwardly beside him.