As Long As You Love Me | j.d.b (UNDERGOING REVISION)

Chapter {25}: Endless Night

   Written: Sometime in July (2016)

Edited: October 28th, 2016

Playlist in case anyone wants to vibe out during this chapter.

Drake- 4pm in Calabasas
Drake- My Side
Chance the Rapper- Juice
Jaden Smith- Scarface
Fetty Wap- Jugg
Fetty Wap- I Don't Love Her
Fetty Wap- D.A.M
Omarion- Post to Be
The Weeknd- Coming Down
The Weeknd- Enemy
Justin Bieber- What Do You Mean?
Miguel- My Piece

    Removing the cup from his lips he stared at me, a large smile planting itself onto his glowing face and I couldn't help but return a small one as he handed me my cup back.

"I wouldn't put your life at risk and we made a deal that I don't intend to break."

"Oh course." Justin cooed, grabbing my hand, his bandaids tickling my finger tips and pulling me out of the kitchen. I laughed as I heard Ariana Grande's angelic voice drift throughout the house. Justin looked back at me every so often, a warm smile on his face as he searched for a spot for us to dance. The beat was so electric and I could feel it as the teens surrounding us jumped up and down and slid left and right. Justin spun me around when we found a decent spot and pulled me closer to him. It all happened so quick and I couldn't help but giggle. When I got closer to him I began to move my hips and he placed his hands on them as I did so. He began to move to the beat as I did, his forehead connecting with mine in the process. Our skin connecting reminded me of the previous day and I blushed slightly before removing my forehead from his.
          Drake's voice came in directly after and I knew it had to be 4pm in Calabasas. The song itself reminded me of roller skating and gave off XO vibes when it first slid through. The grand entrance held rhythm and voice bouncing over each other after Aubrey gave off his dry hahaha. It wasn't a song you could necessarily turn all the way up to when it was first heard. Instead it was something you'd vibe to. Drake had always been a story teller in my eyes and I'd rather hear what he said instead of just listen, however anyone could turn up to Drake. He was Drake. Justin bit his lip before he started rapping to me, moving his hands in different directions. Although, it wasn't an original rap, it flowed coming from him. He began to sway and I closed my eyes, moving my head slowly from left to right, the hand with my drink before moving my hips once again. I found myself drifting closer to him as the beat began to drop. I moved my head back and forth, staring into his eyes. His contagious laugh parted from his lips, making me giggle.

           As close as we got throughout the couple of songs that played, I assumed that he was going to attach his lips to mine or at least attempt to do so. However, he didn't. Saying that I was slightly disappointed due to my eagerness was an understatement. Whenever my hands caressed the nap of his neck I wanted nothing more than to crash my lips onto his.

       Dwayne sent out his boys to find Bieber and it didn't take too much. Bieber was wanted and becoming fond to Dwayne. So when Dwayne sent out his friends to find him, they did just that. When he was collected, he remembered no hesitations so he didn't hesitate as Griffin mumbled Wayne's request into his ear. Instead, he stopped dancing and grabbed Van's hand pulling her through the house. Every so often Griffin would glance back at Justin and then over at Vanessa, trying to analyze her facial structure and put a name to her face.

"Bieber is playing out back. I repeat, Bieber is playing out back." Griffin yelled, making a cup with both of his hands.

      Once in the backyard, Vanessa's hand parted from Justin's as Rodger led him to the stage. Seeing that there was a group of people standing closer to the stairs than anticipated, Justin attempted to jump and roll onto the stage, parting ways with Rodger and the crowd they were making. The first time he was unsuccessful but the second time he pulled up his pants and lifted one leg onto the semi-high step and then pushed himself up.

"I apologize for that." He huffed into the microphone, a cheesy grin on his face.

"I guess I'll sing a few songs if that's okay with you guys." He stated, clearing his throat and placing his hand on the middle of the microphone and the mic post, adjusting it. His eyes scanned the crowd and then they found mine. His eyes lit up before he continued to look around.

"Yeah!"

"Go ahead, man." and a few whistles were all you could hear for a moment.

Justin let out a husky chuckle, "Alright so this first song is kind of chill. The guy is a pretty cool dude so I hope you all like this little cover of mine."

   Vanessa watched him intensively, swaying her body. She noted how raw his voice was. Each word dripped from his peach lips with sweet ecstasy and you had to be a fool not to feel it.

Taking the last sip of her semi sweet beverage, she began to tap on the cup once again, a smile still on her face.

People began to lift up their phones and allow the flashlight to focus on Guitar Dude. Vanessa wanted to do the same but with her outdated phone which she planned to upgrade soon, she couldn't help but raise a hand and sway it back and forth.

"Vanessa?" A voice called, from behind. One she never thought she would hear. At least not here.

      Claps erupted and Justin said his thank you before getting his guitar from the stand near the stool. Bringing the stool closer to the mic, he sat down and raised the mic up just a bit before fixing the guitar strap over his backside. Spinning around she saw the one and only, Chaz Somers accompanied by Ryan Butler.