he is my protector

Jeremy looks up from his own laptop, a cup of coffee in his hand. "I've already spoken to your father's bestfriend company. They're bringing your designs back to you today. So, you can stop worrying about that." he sets his coffee down and stands up, walking over to Calista.

observing her injured hand with concern "And how's your hand feeling this morning? Still hurts?" He sits down beside calista , gently examining her bandage "Should I change this for you ".

" No it's okay" she said in low tone.

he nods, seeming to accept that for now. But he keeps a close eye on Calista's hand, making sure it's not getting any worse. "Okay. But if it starts hurting more, you're telling me, got it?" he asks sternly, before turning his attention back to his laptop.

Calista walk in her bathroom jermey walk in kitchen to make breakfast for Calista .

Calista's room door is open , jermey time to time give a glance in Calista's room while making breakfast.

Jermy in the kitchen, humming to himself as he prepares breakfast. He can't help but wonder what calista doing in the bathroom - hoping Calista careful with her injured hand. After a few minutes, he calls out "Are you going to be long?"

" I'm coming "she answer in loud voice, she walk out in towel wrapping around her body.

Jermy's freezes mid-stir, letting the spoon drop into the pan with a clatter. His breath catches in his throat as he turns around, trying not to stare but unable to help himself. The sight of Calista in just a towel makes his heart race. "Y-you could've..."

"yaa don't over react, you have seen me in bikini too on the shoot" Calista roll her eyes.

Jeremy feels his face heat up at the mention of the bikini shoot. He quickly turns back to the stove, focusing on the food to avoid staring at her any longer. "That was different. We were working then." he mutters, trying to keep his voice steady.

Calista close her door and wear her comfortable shorts and tshirt and seat on dining table.

Jermy sets the breakfast down on the table, trying his best to act normal despite the fluttering in his chest. He sits down across from calista, keeping his eyes on his own plate. "Eat up before it gets cold." he says gruffly, picking up his fork.

Calista try to eat with her injured hand .

Jermy watches calista struggle for a few seconds before sighing and reaching out to take the fork from calista's hand. He gently feeds Calista a bite of egg, his touch surprisingly gentle. "Let me help you." he says quietly, avoiding eye contact.

Calista nod , because she knows there is nothing to argue with him , he will not going to listen her .

continues feeding calista, his movements slow and careful. As he looks at Calista's face, he can't help but notice how soft Calista's skin is, how pretty her lips look as she eat. He tries to shake off the thoughts, focusing on helping her eat. "Almost done".

She nods ," you should also eat ", she looks at his face and hand movements how gentle he is right now with her, she never see his this side in public.

He finally takes a bite of his own food, still keeping his eyes on you. "Yeah, yeah... but you're the one who got hurt, so you eat first." his voice is soft but caring "And don't give me that look. I won't change my mind."

Calista look at other side , "idiot" she wishper.

He hears Calista's whisper and can't help but smile slightly, finding her attitude oddly endearing. "What was that?" he asks teasingly, leaning in closer to her . "Did you just call me an idiot?".

" Yes because you are" Calista agree like a boss .

" Okay boss " He laughs softly, reaching over to playfully mess up Calista's hair .

" Shut up " Calista's glare at him ,

he chuckles and sits back in his chair, continuing to eat his breakfast. Every so often, he glances over at Calista , admiring the way her hair looks messy and her cheeks flushed. "I'm not shutting up until you say thank you for feeding you."

She ignored him and try to hold her coffee but it's fall on him because of her injured hand ,the coffee spills all over his shirt and the table, but he doesn't get upset. Instead, he looks at Calista's face, trying not to laugh. "Great, now look what you've done... " he reaches out to take the coffee cup from her hand.

"I'm I'm really sorry" , she stand and try to clean his shirt, "remove your shirt" she start unbuttoning his shirt.

" Hey, stop! You'll hurt yourself more." He takes her hands gently but firmly "I can just..." pauses, feeling his heart skip a beat as she start to unbutton his shirt "Wait..." his voice comes out breathier than intended.

shut up , "let's me see if you are hurt somewhere" she order him.

He hesitates for a moment before finally letting her remove his shirt. "Fine, but be careful." he watches as she examine his chest, looking for any burns. His heart races at her gentle touch, the way her fingers brush against his skin. "Hey, you're..."

" What " she said in arguing way .

" nothing" he quickly looks away, feeling his face heat up. He's suddenly very aware of how close she is , how good she smell. "Just...be more careful next time, okay? With the coffee, I mean." he adds, trying to play it cool.

She looks at up from his chest to his face .

He finds himself losing track of what he was saying as he meets her gaze. His heart pounds in his chest and he feels a strong urge to lean in closer, but forces himself to stay still. "You've got... some coffee on your..." gestures vaguely at her face.

She stand on her toe while touching his chest, the feeling she is getting right now is unexplainable.

gasps softly as he feels her on her toes, pressing against his chest. His breath catches in his throat, and without thinking, he wraps one arm around her waist to steady her. His other hand gently touches her cheek where the coffee spilled. "You...".

" Me ...? " She ask without disturbing the moment between them.

He looks down at her, his face inches from hers. He can feel her heart beating rapidly against his chest, and it mirrors his own pounding heart. "Are you trying to kill me or something? First the coffee, now this..." his voice is soft, breathy, barely above a whisper.

"Why would I kill , you are my protector, "she reply with trust and believe that she hold for him .

He feels a surge of protectiveness at her words. He tightens his arm around her waist, pulling her even closer. His thumb gently wipes at the coffee on her cheek, his touch surprisingly gentle. "Exactly. I'm your protector. You shouldn't be trying to give me a heart attack".

She laugh at his words," i never expect this words from your mouth I mean you always say cold things not this type of line ".

He chuckles softly, a rare sight on his usually stoic face. He looks down at her with a small smile, his thumb still gently brushing her cheek. "Well, I guess there's a first time for everything. And you... you have a way of making me say things I never thought I would."

She stop laughing at look at him ,his words make a boundary around her neck that she forgets how to speak and give him reply to this sentence.

Jermy notices her changed expression and feels his heart skip a beat. The air becomes thick with tension as he gazes into her eyes, his thumb still lingering on her cheek. His breath catches in his throat as he realizes how vulnerable this position makes him, but he doesn't pull away.

She looks at him for seconds and pull him by his neck and press her lips on his.

He caught off guard by her sudden kiss. He freezes for a moment, his mind going blank. But then, his arm around her waist tightens, pulling her even closer. He kisses her back softly, his thumb gently cupping her cheek. "You're..."

She cut his words and continue kissing him, he melts into her kiss, one hand moving to cup the back of her neck while the other remains on her cheek. His heart feels like it might explode from how deeply he's feeling this moment. After a while, he pulls back just enough to whisper against her lips "Mmm..."

She smile and look at down.

He gently lifts her chin with his finger, forcing her to look back up at him. His eyes search hers intensely, trying to understand what just happened and what it means. "Why did you do that?"

"i i just want to forget about last night" her cheeks turn red and she try to act cool.

"Forget about last night, huh?" *his thumb gently strokes her cheek, his expression softening slightly. "And you thought kissing me would help with that?" *he teases softly, unable to wipe the small smile off his face.

She press my lips , " put me on dinning table" she order like a important work .

He doesn't argue, just scoops her up into his arms and carries her to the dining table. He sets her down gently on top of it, looking at her determined expression with a raised eyebrow. "You're really trying to distract yourself, aren't you?" *

She wrap my legs around him and start kissing him

He wraps his arms around your waist, holding her steady on the table. He deepens the kiss, one hand moving to cradle her head while the other supports her lower back. For a moment, all thoughts of last night fade away, consumed by the intensity of the moment. "We should stop..."

She bite his lips playfully.

He gasps softly at the bite, then chuckles against her lips in surprise "Mmm... that's not helping with the whole'stopping' thing, is it?" his hands tighten slightly around her as he kisses her back harder.

ummm she moan softly , she touch his bare chest.

He shudders at her touch, his bare chest now fully exposed as he pulled his shirt off sometime during the kiss. "You're really not making this easy, are you?" *he murmurs, trailing kisses along her jawline and down her neck.

Calista's parents and their bestfriends family walk in her house, the view infront of them make them traumatism.

( Sorry guys for late update I'm in my hometown).....I will try to update new chapter every week and forgive me for my grammar mistakes english is not my first language)