The Dion(Justin Bieber)

twenty four

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THAT GIF THOUGH

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Lexys POV

I let out a soft sigh as the warm water cascaded down my achy muscles, soothing them in the magic the hot water possessed. 

My fingers massaged the shampoo slowly into my hair, just as I went to dip my head back under the water the loud sound of the toilet flushing made me jump slightly "What the hell." I mumbled opening the curtain slightly, there stood Justin still standing towards the toilet with his boxers half way down showcasing his pale bubble butt

"Morning little one." A smiled crept upon my cheeks at the thoughts of annoyance coursing through his head as he grumbled something under his breath "Y-Your n-never in b-bed when I-I w-wake up." He muttered angrily wiping his tired eyes, I let out a soft chuckle at his cuteness

"Well Ju Ju it’s almost noon and I don’t possess the talent of sleeping half the day like you do." He huffed quietly crossing his arms over his chest "M-Meanie." Trying his best to be angry he puffed out his chest and stuck his nose in the air

"Uh huh well I’m going to continue showering so you do whatever it is you want to do Mr. grumpy pants." Closing the curtain I washed the shampoo from my hair and reached out for the conditioner, lathering it through my hair I smiled in satisfaction at its amazing smell

Humming quietly I scrubbed the lufa all over my body carrying the mango splash body wash with it, reaching out for my bottle of face wash I gripped it in my hand, it was warm and- "Sweet Jesus Justin what the fuck!" I abruptly let go of his member and scrambled back to the other wall of the shower

"Y-You w-were the one w-who t-touched I-it." He shrugged washing his body with his body wash, my jaw dropped open at the sight in front of me, was this a dream or is Justin-my innocent little Dion-in the shower with me.

"W-What are you doing in here!?" I stammered out ripping my gaze from his god like body, I never really did understand how the kid could be so sculpted and never lift a weight, not to mention he eats like three grown men combined "T-Taking a-a shower." He answered in a 'duh' tone making my brow raise

"Is there something wrong little one?" I asked quietly, turning so I could wash the conditioner from my hair, he muttered something under his breath I couldn’t quite catch and when I opened my eyes, he was gone.

I blinked back the tears forming in my eyes, not that I had a reason to cry it was my mate’s way of telling me it was hurting and needed his touch. 

I knotted the fluffy white towel in place around my wet body before walking out of the bathroom into the bedroom, a soft breeze flowed through the room carrying the soft scent of salt water with his permeating the entire room with its relaxing smell. Quickly I threw on a pair of sweat pants and tank top letting my hair down.

"We can go down to the beach if you want." I murmured shyly standing in the door way of the balcony where Justin stood in a pair of joggers with both his hands placed on the rail, he glanced back at me for a moment before turning back "I-I can’t s-swim." I heard him say over the sound of the waves crashing gently against the shore

"You don’t have to go out far, you’ll be able to touch and you’ll have me right there if anything happens." I encouraged quietly wrapping my arms firmly around his torso planting my head in the middle of his back "I-I d-don’t want to." And with that he tugged out of my grip and went back inside leaving me shocked and confused