justin and i walked hand in hand to the restaurant. when we walked in, my eyes widened. "justin, this looks so expensive and elegant. what the hell."
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"anything for you, baby." he kisses my hand. "princesses deserve to be treated like royalty."
"stop being so cute." i kiss his cheek.
he pulls my hand, then smiles at the people standing by. "hello, mr. bieber. your table is ready."
"mm, mr. bieber." i tap his ass, making him turn around and scold me. "love you."
"love you more." he rolls his eyes. when we get to our seats, i was glad it wasn't surrounded by people that aren't taking pictures. smiling, i sit down in the already pulled out chair, and he pushed it in. "are you excited for tonight?" he winks.
"yes." i nod. "more nervous."
"glad you gave up on trying to fuck him." he winks, me smirking.
"threesomes are better."
his eyes widen, just as the waiter made their way back with the menu. "what can i get you to drink?"
"just a water." i smile. justin orders, while i was looking at the menu. when the waiter walked away, justin softly tapped my leg with his foot.
"you better not be plotting anything."
"i'm not." i chuckle. "i was joking."
"something tells me you're lying." he rolls his eyes, glancing from the menu to me. "anyways..."
"oh, here." i grabbed my bag, and pulled out the box that has ck on it. he glanced at me, then to the box.
"are you proposing?" he smirks, making me chuckle.
"maybe." i shrug. "maybe i should propose, you're practically the female of this relationship."
his jaw drops, making me laugh. "i love you, im sorry." i reach over and grab his hand. "you're definitely the man."
"call me aloe blacc." he winks, the corny song/artist reference making me laugh. when he opened the box, i saw his blank expression turn into a smile.
he always complained about not accessorizing when we went places and recently he did break his watch so i decided to buy him a new one. it's not expensive like he's used to but it's expensive to me. three hundred for a watch, better get me one from the fucking claw machine at dave n busters.
"audrey." justin snapped his fingers. i jumped, looking at him. "i said thank you. i love you."
"i love you too." he leans over, pressing a kiss on my lips. "i remember what you said about it not being expensive. i don't care if it's expensive or not, the fact i love calvin klein is enough."
"i know, but you're so used to the rich life an-"
"the shirt i'm wearing cost ten dollars, audrey." he chuckles, me smirking. "everything i have isn't expensive."
"says the one who has a ten thousand dollar jacket." i roll my eyes.
"it's a nice jacket." he defends horribly.
"shut up." i chuckle.
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our dinner ended early because our waiter needed someone to substitute in for him and the waitress that served us is a belieber and she completely flipped shit when she saw justin.
flipping shit included our desert, so we ate our meal and left, after he greeted her of course. "you have icing on your jacket." justin laughs.
"lick it off." i joke. he sticks his tongue out, me pushing his face away then wiping it off with a napkin i was holding. "don't you dare."
"i was joking." he bumps me. my arm linked with his, we walk down the road to wear his car is. he opens the door for me, then shuts it. as i putting my seatbelt on, he had got in. "you ready?"
i flipped down the mirror, seeing my lipstick was fading. "no. wait." i say, grabbing my phone. of course i'm going to facetime audrey before i face the third member of the canadian trinity.
"biiitch!" she exclaimed as soon as it connected. "what's wrong?"
"how i look?" i pucker my lips, and she laughs.
"you look fine, can i pull off?" justin asks, avery rolling her eyes.
"hoe, she didn't ask you." avery says. "shits gonna be lit, justin, make sure to get pictures."
"mhm." he hums, opening his phone.
"okay boo, i'll call you later." i wink at avery. she winks back before hanging up. after reapplying my lipstick, i kiss justin's cheek. as he pulls off, i smirk at the lipstick stain i left.
pulling up at a large building, i then started to get nervous but part of me wanted to scream. justin led me into the building, the expensive looking decor making me gape. "is this a hotel?"
"no." he chuckles. "this is just the coverup. there's an underground club. the elevators lead to the roof."
"how do you know this?"
"bizzle." he mumbles, making me laugh. my smirk lasted until we got into the club where music was blasted, and i immediately recognized the hair.
"holy canadian fuck." i cover my mouth, justin turning to me. his facial expression caused me to start laughing. "im sorry."
"you're so weird." he shakes his head. his hand went from my waist to my ass as he led me toward abel who was smoking something, i was hoping was just weed.
"justin, my man." abel stood up, his voice making me weak to my knees. justin let go of me to do their handshake, then he looked at me. "you must be audrey."
"hell yeah i am." i play it off cool with a smirk. he makes his way around to me, grabbing my hand and kissing it. he then pulls me in for a hug, me smelling the weed and his heavenly cologne.
"it's nice to meet you." he smirks, still holding my hand. "come sit with us."
i turn to justin who was typing on his phone. "i love you so much." i say, kissing his lips. he grins.
"love you more." he kisses me again. "and i see the looks you're giving him, stop thinking about it."
"it's hard to look at him and not think of or nah." i say, and he rolls his eyes.
"gonna make a song about me going down on you and see how you act toward me."
"i'd probably suck your dick all the time."
his eyes widen, "we're around people, stop it."
smirking, i trail my hand from his shoulder down to his dick. "stop what, daddy?"
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THERES NO ABEL JUSTIN AUDREY THREESOME AISUEJOWUSS I DONT FEEL COMFORTABLE WRITING THAT 😂😭 BUT THERE MIGHT BE SMUT AND DRAMA
