The iridescent light shone through the oval window hitting my sunkissed skin, my eyes immediately squinting due to the brightness. I thrashed in my bed trying to get a way from it until I laid my eyes on the beautiful boy in a deep slumber next to me. I stared at him almost in a trance as I traced the outline of his detailed tattoos gently with my index finger. My heart swelled knowing he was mine.
"Baby?" He grunted in his raspy morning voice.
"Hmm?" I murmured, still focused on the tattoos I continued to trace.
"What are you doing?" His eyes slowly flickered open revealing the alluring hazel orbs that I got lost in every time, a tired grin plastered on his face.
"Nothing, just-"
"Y/N WAKE UP" my mum belted from downstairs. Shit. I gaped towards Justin as he stared back at me wide eyed. My heart began to race knowing she'd be up the stairs knocking on my door in no time. If my mum saw Justin in here, I'd be dead and probably grounded for the rest of eternity. We both dived off the bed as he began to retrieve his clothes from my messy bedroom floor, trying to make less noise as possible. The sound of my mums footsteps getting closer and closer made my palms sweat like crazy.
"Y/N what are you doing? Hurry up, don't make me come in there"
"No, don't - I mean u-um nothing, I'm just getting dressed, I'll be down soon" I stuttered, something I tend to do when I lie.
"You don't seem too sure" she stated in a matter-of-fact tone as she knocked aggressively.
"Mum I am sure, I'm getting dressed. I'll be down in 10" I said more confidently this time, pulling myself together. She huffed before descending back down the stairs again.
"Phew" I huffed out, my arms swinging at my sides.
"That was close" Justin muttered as he straightened up his outfit that made me weaker than usual. He wore a tight white v neck that showcased his sculpted muscles with saggy black jeans and white supras. I bit my lip as I analysed the outfit not even realising I was staring.
"Like what you see y/n?" He winked, his cocky demeanour making an appearance.
"Maybe I do Bieber, maybe I do" I teased as a blush crept up on my cheeks. He strolled towards me and snaked his veiny arms around my waist, sending shivers down my spine. He always has this effect on me.
"Well I like what I see too y/s/n" I looked down at my outfit not seeing anything to like. I was in my pyjama shorts and a tank top with my hair in a messy bun.
"I literally look like poop"
"Well you're my poop and I love you" he whispered whilst giggling to himself. His laugh was contagious.
"I love you too Jay, now get out of here before my mum legit cuts your dick off"
"I'm going, I'm going" he put his hands up in surrender before leaning down and kissing me passionately. He slowly pulled away leaving me speechless.
"Bye baby" he looked back at me with a cheesy grin as he winked and climbed out of the window back down to his car. God I love that boy.
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