Chapter Twenty-Four; Undertanding Love

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Justin's POV

I yawned and stretched my arms out, feeling the need to reach out after just waking up.

I smiled as I opened my eyes and stared at Jason; he was still fast asleep.

"Danny, come look." I croaked, my voice quiet and tired. I grabbed Danny from beside me and made him face Jason, "See, I told you Jason drools in his sleep." I giggled, rolling away from him as I got up, slipping my feet into the Spongebob slippers Jason got me.

"I wonder what everyone is doing today." I smiled and walked out of the room and towards the kitchen, hoping Zayn was awake because he sometimes makes me breakfast.

I held Danny close to my chest as I walked into the kitchen, spotting food platters being made.

"Are you going to a party?" I asked, glancing at Zayn and Niall.

"Good mornin'," Zayn smiled at me, "And no, we're having a party here today."

"Oh," I walked over to the stools and took a seat, "Are me and Jason going out today?"

"I dont think so, I think he's joining the party with you today. Don't you like parties?" Niall took a bite out of some roll thing.

I shrugged, "I havent been to a party before... well I went to my Mummy and Daddy's wedding anniversary, at a place called Hooters... like the Owl." I giggled.

Niall snorted out a laugh while Zayn shook his head and sighed.

"You'll love this party, its fun." Zayn smiled, "We're gonna play couples games and stuff, I'm sure you and Jason would be a great team."

"No one shall beat us." Niall grinned at Zayn.

"Me and Jason will." I giggled, "We are the bestest."

"That's not even a word." Niall snorted.

"Oh, hush." Zayn rolled his eyes, "But Niall and I are very good at some couple games, we'll see who turns out the best, yeah?"

"Best at what?" Jason grumbled as he walked in, grabbing a jug of juice from the fridge before grabbing two cups, standing beside me to pour the drinks.

"Well today's party is a Couples only kind of party with Couples Games." Niall said.

"Okay, sounds really cheesey." Jason snorted as he handed me one of the cups, patting my back.

"Justin thinks you two will be the best at it." Zayn murmured, covering the food platters.

"Is that so?" Jason smiled and looked down at me.

I sipped on the juice and nodded, "Yes, we would win."

"Well if Justin says we'll win, we'll win." Jason grinned, kissing my cheek.

I giggled, poking my tongue out at Niall and Zayn.

"Oh, it's on then." Niall sent us a stern look.

Zayn chuckled, "Dont get too competitive, Ni."

Jason pulled me off my seat and smiled, "I doubt that's possible for him. Come on, Justin. Time for your bath."

I smiled happily, holding his hand as he led me away, hearing Zayn whistle and chuckle with Niall.

Once in the bathroom, I was already throwing my clothes off, not shy to do so in front of Jason.

He blushed lightly before going to the tub and starting to fill it up.

"What do you want to wear today?" Jason hummed, adding shampoo to create bubbles.

"My Sheldon shirt." I smiled, referring to the shirt I have with a picture of Sheldon from Big Bang Theory on it.

"It would be good if you wore the black skinny jeans with it, and white high tops." Jason smiled at me.

I climbed in the bath and giggled, "Only if you wear jeans too." I said, pouting. I didnt really like the jeans, they make me feel itchy and they're too tight.

"Alright, I will. We'll match." Jason chuckled, heading to the door.

"Yes we will." I beamed, "I love you!"

Jason's breath hitched, stopping in his tracks to look at me, "Did you say love?"

"Yes," I smiled and grabbed the soap, scrubbing my chest with a giggle, "I super duper love you. I love you more than I love pizza and ice cream, and Happy Meals."

"Love is a really strong feeling... do you understand what it means?" Jason sighed, staring at me with a small frown.

"It means that we care lots about each other, and we do things to make each other happy," I giggled, beginning to wash my arms, "And when I get older we are gonna have a baby."

Jason began coughing loudly, throwing the door open and slamming it closed behind him as he ran out.

I frowned, "My boyfriend is getting sick." I said sadly, not wanting Jason to be sick because being sick sucks...

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