Stay With Me § BWWM JB

31 • Oh!

A/N: This chapter contains extreme sexual content btdubs so grab your Bible, some holy water, and a crucifix lolol.

"I want you to go, I want you
to see the world with me."

November 13th, 2015

It's Friday morning and I can feel myself starting to wake up. I blink my eyes open and look down at my chest to see my sleeping beauty. Waking up next to the person you love is an incredible feeling. Although it's a newfound love, it's nothing I have ever felt before.

Aaliyah has made me feel so good and no I'm not just talking about the sex; which is amazing. I'm talking about her giving me everything that I could ever ask for. She has always been by my side and supported me through hard times. She makes me smile and laugh. She jokes around with me and never takes what I say too seriously. We have not once gotten into a fight that lasted for more than a minute. She doesn't judge me like everyone else does. She encourages me to be better and keeps me motivated. She truly is my guiding light.

I lean up to look over at the clock on my nightstand, 8:53. Aaliyah groans as her head falls off my chest and onto my arm. I rub circles into her back with the tips of my fingers, "Baby, wake up."

She shakes her head and buries her face into my neck, "I don't wanna."

"You have class in like two hours and I have an album to promote," I chuckle.

"I can skip it-Oh my God! Happy release day," she slides her leg over mine and lays on top of me. "Eeeeeek!"

"No you can't, remember you said you have a quiz to take? And thank you," I reach my hand up to her cheek.

"Oh, fuck!" she rolls off of me and shuffles out of bed, running to the bathroom to take a shower and get ready.

I end up taking one with her to save water...not really, but we're out in the matter of fifteen minutes. Now she's putting on her makeup and I'm getting dressed for Ellen. We're doing this thing called Bieber Week so I have to go in and film different segments and then the last day I'm doing an outdoor concert, performing my new songs from the album.

"Who are you trying to look cute for?" I ask while walking into the bathroom as I slide my hat on, the sound of No Pressure flowing into my ears.

She smirks, "This boy in my class, he's so sexy. I'm trying to get those digits."

I stand behind her and rest my chin on her shoulder, "He's better looking than me?"

"Nah," she smiles. "No one is as handsome as you, baby."

My lips press against her neck, "Oh, stop."

She finishes applying her mascara before tossing it in her makeup pouch and turning around to me. "I'm being honest. You're like a gift from God."

"Baby, you're boosting my ego."

Her arms go around my neck and she pecks my lips ever so lightly, making me want more of them. "And your lips, heart shaped and soft."

"Well yours are nice and plump. God, I love them." She giggles and shakes her head. "I could kiss you all day," I kiss her lips twice more.

She pulls away. "I wish, but I have to do last minute studying before class and you have filming," a groan leaves her mouth as she leaves the bathroom with her phone in one hand, my voice getting louder as she presses the volume button.

I follow her and she starts to make the bed, "I could just sing to you." She smiles with a shrug. "Here, let me do that. You go study."

She nods her head and grabs her laptop from the desk. As I continue making the bed, she heads downstairs to the kitchen to find something to eat while she studies.