Day out, in NY, with My Boo.
Justin
Drew
Bieber
♥
-Justin's P.O.V-
I turned, and heard the most adorable groan.
"Get off of me." The voice whispered, out of breath. My eyes slightly opened to see, Brooke laying under me, with her eyes closed, gasping for air. I quickly pushed myself up with my arms, hovering over her.
"I'm Sorry." I whispered. My voice wasn't hoarse. I smiled, but her tiny finger connected to my lips.
"Don't talk, remember." She whispered to me, leaning up removing her finger from my lips, and replacing it with her sweet, soft lips. I smiled, and kissed back, but she pulled away to soon for my liking. She giggled, and I guess at my expression. Her hands rested on my chest, and she added slight pressure.
"Get up, please. I want to go eat, and walk around New York." I sighed, and nodded, rolling off of her, landing on my side. She slung the blankets off of her, standing up exposing her lacey underwear, and my t-shirt. She doesn't care if I see her underwear. I smiled at my view, and she reached for the sky, exposing her lower back. She would look amazing with a lower back tattoo. Maybe we can go get one together. She turned around facing me. She pulled my shirt down, covering her area.
"Get up, I want you to come with me." She whined, and I chuckled, sliding the blankets from my legs. I sat on the edge, with her in front of me. She smiled down, and leaned in, placing her lips on mine once more.
"Oh, Good Morning Boo." She mumbled, and pecked me one last time, before turning on her heels, grabbing sweat pants, and walking out the door, sliding the pants on.
"Good Morning Princess." I mumbled to myself. I rubbed my eyes, and stood up, grabbing my glasses from the bedside table, placing them on my face. I stretched, reaching for the ceiling, and groaned as my back crackled.
-Brooke's P.O.V-
I sighed, and plopped down next to Chaz, who was eating cereal on the couch.
"Morning Butt Nugget." I said, gazing at the blank TV. He snorted.
"Morning Retard." I rolled my eyes.
"Is that the best you got?" I replied turning to face him.
"Do you seriously, want me to lick your face again?" He questioned me. My eyes went big, and I jumped up.
"Nah, I'm good. You enjoy your cereal." I whispered inching away from him back to the back. I slid open the door, and walked into the room, only to see Justin asleep. I sighed, and shook my head, walking over to him.
"Justin. Wake up. I want to go walk around." I whispered in his ear. He groaned, and swat at me. I raised my eyebrows, and swat back, but I actually hit him, and hard.
"Justin Drew Bieber. Wake your lazy ass up." I hissed. He flinched, and rolled, looking into my eyes.
"I was having a pleasant dream." He whispered to me, smiling like an idiot. I rolled my eyes.
"I don't want to know." I giggled, and kissed the tip of his nose.
"Now, seriously, please get up." I whined, sticking out my lower lip. He sighed, and slipped out from under the blankets. I giggled, as his arms reach above him, and turned walking over to my suit case.
"Well, change, then we can head out, alright babe?" I asked, grabbing my outfit, and turning back to him. He nodded, still tired. I giggled once more, and kissed his cheek before skipping off to the bathroom. I changed quickly, and brushed my teeth, before spraying on my perfume, and swinging open the door, grabbing my shoes from the ground. I strutted into the living room, and slid on my shoes. I took my seat, next to Ryan, who was leaning up against the arm of the chair, with his eyes closed. I rolled my eyes, and connected my open hand, with his ass. He shot up, and whipped his head, back and forth. I couldn't hold my laughter in, so it slipped and I rolled onto the ground. He glared down at me, as I held my sides. I heard a low chuckle from behind me, so I arched my back, and looked behind me, to see a smiling Justin. In regular skinny jeans, a solid blue shirt, a white hoodie, snapback, and his glasses. Of course he had on solid black supras. I smiled at him, and stood up. We matched, thats kind of weird but also kind of cute. I rolled my eyes at my own thought.

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