Arranged Love (Jelena)

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Selena's POV

I felt the rays of sunlight hitting me in my face and groaned.

I wasn't ready to wake up yet; I was comfortable.

Justin chuckled and I felt him shake under me.

"Good morning." He said, placing a kiss on my head.

"Good morning." I smiled, wrapping my arms tighter around him.

Last night was real.

It actually happened.

We were giving this marriage a try.

I thought I had just dreamt that.

"Did you sleep good?"

"Very. How about you?"

"It was the best sleep I've had in a long time." He said causing the butterflies to flutter.

We stayed there for a while, in comfortable silence until it was broken by footsteps being heard then the door flew open.

Jason ran into the room and Justin and I moved away from each other.

"Hi." He said cutely, giving me a hug.

"Hey baby. Did you have fun?"

"Yeah. Aunt Jazzy is really nice."

"That's good. Did you behave?"

"Yes. I was a good boy, just like you said."

"Where is Jaz anyways?" Justin asked as Jason crawled over to him.

"She left. She said to tell you she had to go." Jason informed him.

"Okay. I missed you." Justin told him, squeezing him to his chest.

"Really?" Jason asked.

"Of course I did."

"But.." Jase said looking confused.

"But what?"

"No one ever misses me except Mommy." He answered making my heart clench.

"That's not true."

"It is."

I couldn't even speak. I can't believe Jason was feeling like that. He looked so bewildered that someone other than me could miss him and it hurt.

I blinked away the tears forming and took Jason back into my arms.

"I love you Jason, so much." I said, needing for him to know that he was loved.

He was so innocent.

"So I was thinking we could go get school supplies today, what do you think?" Justin said changing the topic.

"Okay."

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Justin's POV

"What's wrong bud?" I asked Jason.

Ever since we came back from shopping he's been quiet.

He looked up and I saw that he was crying.

"Why can't I have a daddy who loves me?" He cried making my heart hurt.

"What?" I asked.

"My-my real daddy doesn't l-love me and no one else w-wants me." He stuttered through his sobs.

"That's not true Jason. I love you very much. I want to be your dad." I told him honestly, squatting down in front him.

"W-will you? Be my daddy?" He asked. "I want you to be my daddy."