If Only {A One Direction/Justin Bieber Fan Fiction}

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Chapter 2

*Love's P.O.V:*

Me and Vic intently watched the door in silence, waiting for the lucky first customer to enter this boring Nando's.

I flinched and covered my ears when I heard screaming teen girls. I saw the tiny clan of girls run after 6 boys that where about to enter the Nando's. I shot my eyes to Vic to see him already looking at me with sympathetic eyes.

The first boy to enter had brown hair put in a nice quiff but that was all I saw until I kissed this mystery boy. At first all I was goings to do was peck him on the lips but then I felt something. Sparks. That where flying everywhere. The mystery boy deepened the kiss as he tilted my head back. His tongue gently licked my bottom lip asking for entrance but I didn't allow it so mystery boy but my bottom lip causing my mouth to fly open and he slid his tongue in to it. Our tongues fought for dominance but I finally gave up and let him win; I felt his smile into the kiss. I finally backed away for air only to see mystery boy's 5 other friends staring at us with confusion and jealousy? No I must be going crazy. I looked over to Vic who was looking at mystery boy like he was some kind of celebrity so I decided to look and see who he was. I looked to see mystery boy was none other than the Justin Drew Bieber.

*Bieber's P.O.V:*

The small crowd of girls screamed bloody murder as Zayn, Harry, Niall, Liam, Louis and I ran by without bodyguards might I add. We all slipped into Nando's as we took off our hats and shades. Before I could even look up I felt a soft supple pair of lips crash onto mine along with this weird and tingly feeling. Sparks. Everywhere. We basically made out until she pulled away for air looking around at everyone. Her eyes finally met mine and she froze. She didn't seem shocked or excited just a blank expression. Nothing in her beautiful blue eyes. Nothing in her features. She was frozen.

"Is she dead?" Louis asked

"Lou, be more realistic of coarse she isn't dead!" Liam shouted. Why is he always so serious?

"Maybe she had a stroke because of how much of a horrible kisser Justin is." Niall joked. Out of all the boys, Niall was by far my closest friend; Zayn being a close second.

"I'm an amazing kisser thank you very much!" I yelled cockily. Thank goodness their management had reserved the restaurant for us for a few hours or this would already be on the news.

I snapped my fingers in the beautiful girl's face and she snapped out of her trance; she smiled at the boys but when she turned to me she blushed and looked down. Had she felt the sparks too? Wait hold the fucking truck! Why did she kiss me in the first place? Was she just another crazy fan or does she always greet the first customer of the day like this? A million questions flew through my head but only one came out.

"What's your name?" I blurted out quickly. Oh god don't blush be a man Justin! Be a ma- too late. A deep red blush took over my features and I felt it burn my cheeks.

"Uhmm, m-my n-n-name?" She stuttered out. Gosh she looks so cute nervous! Dammit! That sounded so girly! She looks so hot. Yeah. Hot.

She thought for a good minute then blurted out "Love! My name is Love!" She giggled at herself and how long that took her to remember.

Love. I like that name. It fits her nice. I smiled to myself. "W-well I'm uhh Justin." You idiot she probably already knows that! UGHH! Why does she have this effect on me? It's making me stupid!

"Well nice to meet you Justin," She smiled and held out her hand for me to shake and I did so just to be a gentleman. "And nice to meet the rest of you," She paused waiting for their names.