I'm laying on the bed in Justin's suite just thinking about things. He's off doing something..god knows what really. We are in Vegas and the suite they booked us is absolutely insane! It's been a week since our big fight and things have pretty much returned to normal. We have done a lot of talking though. It's funny we still haven't really said that we are together. We try to keep things kind of discreet but those close to us know. I'm just not ready yet, but maybe soon.
I roll over to attempt a nap but it's not long before I hear him come in the door. I hope he doesn't have a big crowd with him. It's been awhile since we have had a night to ourselves. We are never alone on the bus and he's had back to back shows. Thankfully we are off tonight but it's Vegas, I feel like we should be out partying.
He grabs the back of my thigh "Hey baby..you sleepin?"
I roll over and sigh "Well if I was I'm not now..." I laugh.
He pulls his shirt over his head and throws it on the floor "I'm gonna hop in the shower."
I lean up on my elbow. I can see he's a sweaty mess "Where were you? Gym?"
He runs his hand through his hair which is damp with sweat. "Nah we were playing some ball. The court downstairs is fuckin sick!"
"What's going on tonight? I feel so damn lazy but knowing your hyper ass, I'm sure you have something planned."
"Actually No..What can I really do B..This is Vegas and I'm not 21."
I laugh a little because sometimes I just forget. "Not funny B..." He says flatly but with a smirk on his face.
I reach up to touch his cheek. "Aww baby I'm sorry. You know if you want I can tuck you in real tight and read you a bedtime story."
He shakes his head and backs up "You're full of fuckin jokes tonight aren't you?"
I fall back and hold my stomach laughing. He knows that I'm teasing and it's so cute. Before I know it he jumps on me tickling me mercilessly.
"Stop...Stop!" I scream through my laughter.
"Say you'll stop with this age shit B..." He's laughing hysterically too.
"Fine, Okay I give up no more age jokes!" I'm panting and out of breath. He does this shit to me all the time. He lets up quickly this time though thankfully. "You enjoy tickling me way too much..I'm starting to think that you're sick and twisted."
He kisses me on the cheek and jumps up. "No I just like to see you laugh..." He thinks for a minute "and squirm around...it's kinda sexy." He smirks and raises his eyebrow.
I throw the pillow that's under my head at him and he ducks quickly. "You're a weirdo."
"And you have horrible aim B."
I get up from the bed and stretch while he answers a text from someone. "So what's going on tonight then..seriously?"
He doesn't look up from his phone "I'm having some alcohol sent up."
"Oh okay..cool" Pretty sure he can hear the disappointment in my voice though because he quickly turns his attention away from the phone and back to me.
"Is that okay..I mean..I thought just the two of us alone and some drinks..."
I stand on my tiptoes and wrap my arms around his neck. "That actually sounds perfect..it's been awhile since we had a night alone that we weren't fighting or talking about something serious.."
He wraps his arms around me and kisses me on the forehead "My thoughts exactly."
I break away from him and he smacks me on the ass. "I'm getting that shower now..care to join me?"

YOU ARE READING
Catching Feelings
FanfictionHe's an international pop star, she's his twenty something assistant...how long will it take for Justin to convince her that what they have is more, and how long will it take for her to realize he's right?