-Chapter 6: The look of untouched snow

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~BTW, when they're out in the snow, you guys know the outfit at the beginning of Mistletoe-where he's standing in front of the car-right? Well, that's what Justin's wearing~

18th December, 2011

*Taylor’s P.O.V*

“Taylor! Wake up! IT SNOWED AGAIN. LOADS OF SNOW!” Justin shouted, jumping on my bed in the effort to wake me up. I groaned and put a pillow over my face, trying to go back to sleep.

“Well then…I guess she’ll just have to miss me changing my shirt.” Justin said, and I moved the pillow off my face, bolting up straight afterwards.

“Mhmm, Taylor likey.” I winked, nodding towards his newly shown abs. He laughed, flopping onto my bed, laying on his side beside me.

“You better. I worked on these just for you, babe.”

“Oh Justin! I feel so special. You shouldn’t have to go through all that work to get your abs that gorgeous.” I smiled and kissed his cheek, while trying not to laugh really hard. Justin smiled and wrapped his arms around me, moving closer and kissing my neck.

“I love you Taylor.”

“I love you more Justin.”

“No, I love YOU more.”

“No, I love YOU more.”

“No, I do.”

“No, I do.”

“What about that snow you told me about Mr. Bieber?” I laughed, turning over and facing him. He thought for a minute, then smiled, taking my hand and leading me over to the window.

“Here it is Mrs. Bieber. The snow you requested.” I hugged him and looked out the window, the gorgeousness of the untouched snow really making me want to go outside.

“Come on. I’ll leave you here to get changed and we’ll go outside. Sounds cool eh?” I laughed and kissed him, Justin obviously smiling while I did. Oh Justin…this would be less entertaining if you had a different personality.

Once Justin left, I closed and locked the door-oh come on, like you wouldn’t do that if you were changing and Justin was wanting to sneak a peek. That’s what I thought. Anyways, I changed into a pair of black skinny jeans, one of Justin’s old jerseys-I LOVE WEARING THOSE-black MJ gloves and quickly brushed my hair, then leaving the room and heading downstairs to see Justin waiting by the door. I grabbed my coat and put on my Uggs, then called to him:

“BIEBER LET’S GO!” I heard him laugh, walk over and put on his coat, before running outside and picking me up.

“Why hello there. Where have you been all my life?” Justin asked, winking as I giggled, hugging him tightly.

“Under the mistletoe. Waiting for you.”

“Hmm, that’s interesting. As a matter of fact, I was just under the mistletoe and you weren’t there.” We both laughed and I couldn’t help it…I had to do it. I picked up a bunch of snow, packed it into a ball and smushed the ball on the top of Justin’s perfectness. Smiling innocently, I backed away, pulling out my little video camera-Justin calls it his memory recorder, because all I have recorded on it is memories of us. Snowball fights, hang sessions, random times…good memories I tell ya. Once Justin saw the camera, he cleared his throat. I pushed record as he came closer and said:

“Hey people who we are not going to be showing this video to, I’m Justin Bieber. And you see this girl,” He paused and took the camera from me, turning it so that he was behind it, “This girl is my everything. My princess. My shawty. My boo. My baby. My girl. My lover, my life. She’s so gorgeous, don’t you think so? And by the way, she’s mine and I love her to pieces.” I smiled and Justin handed back the camera to me, his smile a million miles wide.

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