Trudeau

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The Fault in Our Stars (MMXIV) - Troye Sivan

Pictures of You - The Cure

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"So how was the meeting?" I ask as the two of us grab lunch at a local deli. 

"Interesting! We're planning on ta-" Justin stops himself before he can continue, " Sorry, it's confidential." He smiles gently at me. 

"Mhm...confidential my ass." I smirk, "I'll get it out of you one way or another." I joke. 

"You'll find out eventually don't worry." Justin laughs. I resist the urge to go to the other side of the booth and curl up to him. His scent is intoxicating - just the thought sends shivers down my spine. "How was your day?" 

"It was okay, Telford kept egging on what was the real reason I was late. She was determined to catch me lying." I lean back and eat a chip.

"She has always been one to ask questions." Justin nods. 

"So I had this great idea." I raise an eyebrow and lean in towards him.

"Well, Miss Eliza, what is this great idea you have?" Justin leans it a little. Oh how badly I want to kiss him right now. 

I suppress the urges and continue on with my "great" idea, "So, me and you, my place. Tonight. I'm making dinner." I bite your lip. 

Justin's face lights up for a second before becoming dim again, "Ah, that sounds so amazing, but I can't...I promised Sophie I would be there for family dinner tonight." 

And just like that, reality slaps me in the face. I'm not the only one here. "Tomorrow then?" I try to cover up my disappointment. 

"Of course." Justin signs off on the check and the two of us head out. Just as I get up I feel Justin grab my hand for a moment and his lips grace my cheek as the two of us head out. The crisp air hits my small body as we enter the streets. Justin seems to notice my disappointment as he turns to you, his nose already a little red from the cold. "You know, I'm sure they won't miss me for an extra hour at the office."

"Justin you're the Prime Minister of course they're going to miss you." I laugh as you see a playful look in his eyes. 

"Nah, we have about an hour to do what you want before my security team is forced to take us back." Justin grabs your hand covertly.

"Jus-" I am cut off by Justin.

"Just say yes." Justin begs as he squeezes my hand. I have the Prime Minister of Canada wrapped around my finger. The realization hits me as I nod 'yes' in his direction. 

"Where to Mr. Prime Minister?" I smirk as we stand there, trying to halfway hide. 

"Lets go to your place." Justin suggests as the two of us walk towards your place. Of course, it wasn't as romantic as it could've been due to the security guards trailing near us. 

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"Is there any music to listen to?" Justin asks as the two of us rest and talk on my bed. 

"Yeah, here lemme put it on shuffle." I put my speaker on shuffle. The first song that comes on is one that always manages to bring me to tears. The song that I could never manage to skip. It was one that helped me through so many times. "Oh gosh, this song..." I mumble as I let it play. 

Justin notices your emotion and gets up. After he gets up get comes over to your side of the bed and holds out his hand, "My lady," Justin smiles, trying not to laugh.