When we finally got home I payed the taxi and lead Justin and Kari back to my house. As soon as we got inside Kari fell onto the sofa turning on the TV. She was too drunk.
I quickly sat Justin down in the kitchen and analysed his cuts and bruises. They were some really bad ones from the broken glass on the floor.
"You don't have to do this." He mumbled watching me get wipes, cotton buds, plasters........
"I want to." I smiled at him "this is kind of a thank you for sticking up for me." I smirked at how Justin became so protective. It was kinda cute. Justin chuckled at the thought.
"This might sting." I bit my lip. I saw Justin glance at my lips for second then look back into my eyes. His were so warm and beautiful. I know I had just met him, but there was something, something I can't describe. Justin took his top off revealing his defined abs. Godamn. If it wasn't for them cuts on his ribs, I would have climbed all over him. I blushed as i watched, but quickly looked away from his abs before Justin caught me.
I dabbed the wet cotton ball over his cuts. He sucked his teeth a couple of times and winced.
"Sorry." I whispered
He smiled.
"What?" I giggled, cleaning up his face.
"Nothing." He smiled at me and started chuckling.
"What!?" I giggled again
"You're really cute when you concentrate." I rolled my eyes and carried on cleaning up his face, trying to hide my blush.
I started wrapping a bandage around Justin's deeply cut hand. I felt bad. That it was my fault. Well a little bit. After I finished wrapping his hand I ran my fingers over his body. Tracing each tattoo and asking him about them.
Justin put his index finger under my chin. I looked back from his tattoos and into his eyes.
I could feel us lean in.
Slowly.
And then it just happened. His soft lips on mine. One hand cupped my face while the other rand down my body. He slightly squeezed my ass before running his hand over my back. I gripped his hair pushing him closer. And then I think I put my hand in the wrong place because Justin quickly pulled away sucking his teeth.
"Ow" he mumbled, breathing heavily.
"Shit, sorry." I said biting my lip.
"It's okay." He grunted, putting on a smile. I giggled at our heated make out session. Justin brushed a piece of my curly hair behind my ear, before caressing my cheek. He then sweetly kissed me again. I can't begin to describe how I felt. So many emotions fan through my mind and heart. I bit my lip in thought.
"What are you thinking about?" He snapped me back to reality.
"Everything..." I sighed. Justin smirked.
"You got beat up pretty bad." I giggled
"You should see the other guy." Justin smirked at me.
I heard a loud bang in the other room. It was probably Kari trying to do some dumb shit. I told Justin that I would go check on her before coming back and helping to clean up.
