A Summer to Remember

Was he good?

Justin's pov: I want to beat the crap out of Chaz. He can't fucking like MY fiancé. That's not how best friend relationships work. I really need to get him a girlfriend. Him and yn will never happen. Ever.

The lights shined on the front of the garage as me an yn sat in the car.

"So..." I said trying to start conversation. "So?" She rubbed her eyes. "I'm tired." She complained in a raspy tone. She's so cute when she's tired. "Me too. But, um, I have to ask you something. Don't get mad at me for asking. This is just bothering me." I adjusted in my seat to face her and she did the same. She just looked at me, waiting for my next move. "So, for one, was he uh good? You know at kissing?" Yn looked shocked. "Not even close." "Do you like him at all? Like even the slightest bit?" I asked, scared of the answer. Yn shook her head no and leaned forward to hug me. "Justin." She whispered sending chills down my back. I looked deeply in her eyes. "I love YOU. not anyone else or will I ever! We are getting married! We have a baby on the way. We are forever. Well I hope.." When she said those words it made me smile. She really does love me. I leaned in and kissed her. I didn't know that our kiss would last so long.

Yn grabbed my hair and pulled it hard. I grabbed the back of her head, deepening our kiss. She starting taking off her jacket. Too far. I pulled away. "Stop." I said. "Not now." Her bottom lip curled over her top. "But I want you." She pouted. "I want you too, babe, but not now. We're in the car if you haven't noticed." She looked around. "Oh yeah. Well how about inside?" She asked. "Geez you're really horny tonight aren't you?" She nodded while biting her bottom lip. "We'll see."