(Attached picture is what Justin looks like currently in the book; #BringBackTheBieberFlip)
Jason's POV
I woke up the next morning with someone laying above my chest. It only took me a few seconds to adjust my eyes to see Jaxon snuggled into me like a koala on a eucalyptus tree.
I smiled lovingly at my son, running my fingers through his blonde hair. I treasured the small moments like these. He was my one and only child, after all.
I didn't exactly plan on having any more children. Jaxon was all I really needed.
*Knock,knoxk,knock*
"Who is it?" I sighed, moving Jaxon beside me so I could sit up.
Justin entered the room a few seconds later, his cheeks red as he bit his bottom lip nervously.
I glanced at the time and rose a brow, "Its 6am, why aren't you sleeping?" I joked.
"I woke up an hour ago... Like I'm supposed to." Justin rolled his eyes.
I suppose that was the attitude problem he had. It was as if he had an on and off switch for it.
He was a teenager, then again... But I won't stand for it.
"Roll your eyes again, and I'll glue them shut." I warned, swinging my legs over the side of the bed, getting up and allowing the blanket which was covering both Jaxon and I to fall off.
"Why are you naked?" Justin gasped, covering his eyes.
"I'm wearing boxers." I argued, amused by how embarrassed he looked.
"You're supposed to wear pajamas to bed." Justin huffed, turning his back to me.
"These are my pajamas. I usually go fully naked, commando in fact, but I was sharing the bed with my son." I chuckled, pulling on a clean pair of grey sweat pants.
I was grateful I wasn't going to wear a suit today. Not exactly comfortable to wear all the time.
Justin grumbled, "Can I have some breakfast?"
"Sure. But normally breakfast in this house doesn't start until at least seven or eight." I explained, walking towards the door, brushing passed Justin in the process.
"Um, are you gonna put a shirt on?" Justin tapped my shoulder as I went to leave the room.
"There's no reason to." I rose a brow.
"Yeah there is. It's called being well dressed and presentable in the company of guests." Justin narrowed his eyes up at me.
I scoffed, "I dont know who you think you are, little boy, but in this house, I will wear whatever I want, even if that means nothing at all."
"I'm not a little boy, I'm practically a man." Justin spat suddenly.
He definitely woke up moody.
Jaxon whined in the bed, almost waking up at the sound of the bickering coming from the both of us.
I didn't want to wake Jaxon up too early, so I grabbed Justin by the wrist and pulled him out of the room and down the hall.
"Last I checked, I'm babysitting you." I snapped, pulling him all the way into the kitchen.
"I dont need you to keep to my schedule." Justin huffed, yanking his hand from my grip.
"You don't have a schedule to follow while you're here." I glared down at him, not at all liking his behaviour.
I couldn't take it for three weeks, I'd kill him.
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Behind The Scene (Jastin/BoyxBoy)
FanfictionJason lives the perfect life. Perfect wife, perfect son, perfect job. What a perfect lie. You see, Jason lived a life that was anything but perfect. He was in love with his agent's son, and his wife was in love with his agent.