"Need help?" Justin grins as I head to the usual spot I dig.
"Nope. I've gotten better at it!" I say excitedly, feeling so proud of myself.
"Oh, really?" Justin raises his eyebrows, his arms crossed.
I nod confidently.
"Go on," he encourages.
Holding the shovel firmly in my hand, I go for the dig. The shovel goes half way in the ground and I gradually bring it up, along with a small pile of dirt.
"See." I smile at Justin.
He laughs. "You're so cute."
I pout my lips. "What? I did good."
"Of course you did, babe." He snickers, walking a few meters away with his shovel.
I watch as he swings the whole shovel head into the dirt and brings up a ginormous amount of dirt.
I stand there, shocked, as he dumps the dirt a few feet away and looks at me. At the sight of my face, he smirks.
I roll my eyes. "Whatever."
He simply shrugs before continuing to dig up huge piles of dirt.
I get on with mine. I try to completely focus on my hole. I'm going to beat Justin to wipe that annoying smirk he had off his face.
Hurriedly, I dig as fast as I can.
Although Justin's digs are bigger and take less energy from him, he's slow. Obviously not knowing I'm secretly racing with him.
I keep digging, and digging, and digging.
When I measure the hole using my shovel and it is the right length, I look excitedly over to Justin's hole, to see where he's up to. He's also measuring his.
My eyes widen and I quickly run to the pile of shovels and drop mine in it as Justin walks over. I jolt to the door, opening it and running into the CC.
I dump myself on the couch, my breathing fast, and my palms sweaty. A few seconds later, Justin walks in. He comes over and sits down, giving me an odd look.
"What was all that about?" he asks, referring to my quickness.
I smile at him. "I bet you."
Realising what I mean, he grins while rolling his eyes. "Really, babe? That's stupid."
"You just think that 'cause I won." I poke my tongue at him.
He laughs. "Maybe if you told me we were in a competition."
I shake my head. "No, 'cause then you would've bet me."
He laughs again, causing me to laugh too. "I'll beat you next time." He winks.
"No," I grumble. "I don't want to go again, because you'll definitely win."
"Aww please, babe." He gives me puppy dog eyes. Adorable as fuck.
I sigh. "Fine, whatever makes you happy."
He caresses my cheek with his thumb.
"You make me happy." He murmurs.
I look away, not wanting him to know I'm blushing. "Shut up," I mumble.
He tilts my chin so I'm looking at him again. "I'm serious," he says. "I haven't smiled so much the whole time I've been here than I have since you've been here."
I bite my lip, feeling butterflies in my stomach.
"Why do you do that, babe?" Justin asks.
"Do what?" I raise an eyebrow.
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In Love With A Prisoner
FanfictionWhen Kat's been made to go to a guy's prison for stealing shoes, she's nervous and scared. Until she's put in a cell with a murderer. Who would hate two cell mates in love? No one...as much as the Chief. Read through, as Kat and Justin are made to e...