The Perfect Guy | By : krispers Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > New Kids On The Block Views: 2841 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of the New Kids on the Block. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
When he rushed out of the airline gate she was sitting in the stingy black chair with her knees up to her chest rocking herself. He ran over and moved her bag out of the chair beside her.
“Kristy sweetie” he said laying a hand on her arm.
She jerked her head up in shock and she didn’t seem to register who he was for a moment.
“Jordan” she whispered almost helplessly as the tears began to stream out of her swollen eyes. The sound of his name with such need behind it made his heart ache.
He bent down and picked her up in his arms as she shook with renewed agony. She rested her head against his chest as he sat down pulling her up into his lap. After the shaking had subsided and the sobs had stopped he brushed her hair off her wet face and kissed the top of her forehead.
“Are you ok?” he asked softly
“No” she said in a defeated tone.
He squeezed her gently and pulled her tightly to him. “Its going to be ok, I promise” he said as he kissed her forehead again.
She sighed heavily against him and turned her face to his neck. The warmth of her breath made his insides tighten and he had to remind himself that he was supposed to be supporting her, not wanting to rip her clothes off. She sighed again when he hugged her tight.
“I just don’t know what I am going to do” she said with so much exhaustion in her voice his heart shuddered.
He waited a minute before he spoke. He knew what he wanted to say. He wanted to tell her that he would take her away, from everything and they could be happy together. He of course knew that wouldn’t be right. It would be taking advantage of her and he couldn’t do that.
“I know where you can start” he said lightly as he watched her look up at him in surprise.
“You do?” she asked in shock
“Yeah” he laughed softly and brushed the wet strands of hair off her face “You can come with me to Florida, while I finish some stuff up in the studio”
“Florida?” she asked in confusion
“Yeah” he laughed again “You can be my inspiration” he said squeezing her.
“I don’t know how much inspiration I can be in this state” she said weakly as she attempted to dry her eyes.
He smiled down at her “Look, you can take time to relax and get your thoughts together”
She stared at him. He saw that look in her eyes. They were clouded and heavy. He knew she wanted him. He leaned down to her lips and their breath mingled. His breathing quickened as he gently kissed her lips.
The kiss seemed to waken her from a trance. She jumped up out of his lap and looked around wildly.
“Oh god Jordan, I am so sorry” she said swiping at her eyes
“What’s wrong now” he laughed
“I am sorry, I can’t believe this” she said gesturing around as she paced back and forth in front of him “what was I thinking” she added putting her hands up to her face.
“Kristy, just sit down and take a deep breath” he said patting the chair next to him.
She walked over and threw herself down frustrated. “What in the hell was I thinking?” she asked again as she leaned up with her head in her hands.
He touched her arm. “I hope you were thinking that you needed a friend and that you knew I would help you” he said with emotion.
She jerked around and stared at him in shock. “I” she stammered as she looked into his eyes “Of course, I mean…” she paused “That’s not what I was talking about” she finished in a whisper.
“What were you talking about then?” he asked as he squeezed her arm. She was silent for a long time. He wondered what she was thinking.
“I just didn’t understand why I was so upset” she said softly “I mean why on earth should I be upset at this” she said with her hands out. She rambled on softly as she threw her hands up and let them fall back into her lap.
“Why wouldn’t you be upset?” he asked curiously as he watched her. It was almost like he was no longer sitting there beside her. She looked over at him and just stared. She looked like she wanted more than anything to tell him something but couldn’t. He watched her open her mouth as if she was going to say something and then she just shook her head.
“Kristy?” Jordan said
“What” she almost gasped
“Listen I understand if you don’t want to come with me” he said not being able to hide the dejection in his voice as he looked back down at the floor.
“Are you kidding me” she said jumping up and trying on some fake enthuasim.
“Really?” Jordan asked in shock as he scrambled up to stand beside her. Her reliance was absolutely shocking.
“So when does the plane leave?” she said brightly
He laughed. He could see the heart ache in her eyes but she was covering it up like a pro.
“When ever you want” he said gesturing to the gate he had come from. He laughed at her confused look. “I am using a friend’s plane, so its ready when you are”
“A private plan” she looked at him with awe and he could see a small bit of happiness reemerge in her eyes.
“Yeah” he said smiling at her new curiosity
“Well lets get the hell out of here then” she said pulling his arm into hers as he picked up her bag.
He held her hand as they walked out of the gate and to the waiting plane. Bubba was standing beside the steps waiting on them. She let go of Jordan’s hand to give him a big hug. He winked at Jordan as he made his way up the stairs. When he boarded the plane Chad was giving her a hug and showing her to her seat.
“I can’t believe this a private plane” she whispered over to him as she rubbed the rich leather of the chair.
He smiled from the seat beside her “Yeah its good to have friends in high places” he whispered back with his hand up to his mouth as if they were having a secret conversation. She laughed this time and he could tell it was genuine. She looked at him with a grin.
“what?” he said with a shrug
She shook her head and stiffled her renewed giggles.
“Oh come on now what?” he said grabbing her hand
“I was just thinking this must be the new white horse for today’s prince charming” she said actually laughing this time.
Her comment sent a curious thought through him. She thought of him as her prince charming? He wasn’t sure what that meant. The thought excited him.
“Jordan” Kristy asked waving a hand in front of his face
“Hugh” he said shaking his head to clear it.
She was smiling over at him and his heart swelled. She was so beautiful and he wanted her so much he couldn’t stand it.
“Man what was all the concentration about?” She asked with a grin
He chuckled “Just trying to imagine me as a prince charming”
“Oh sorry” she said “I didn’t meant to” she was turning away
“Oh no, no” he interrupted her “I kind of like the thought” he said smiling at her.
She grinned. “Well that’s what you are” she linked her arm in his and laid her head on his shoulder. He brushed her hair out of her face and before he knew it she had relaxed against him and was asleep.
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