Chapter - 26

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Thursday July 21, 2016
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PYD - Justin Bieber ft R Kelly.
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~Faith's POV~

I groaned as the rays of sun shone in my face. I slowly peeled my eyes open and wiped the sleep from them. I looked over at Justin who was still asleep, his hair was partly over his eyes, so I moved it slightly so I could see his face. His long, dark eyelashes planted just below his eyes. He groaned a bit, then pulled me closer to him, filling the 3inch gap between the two of us. My stomach growled, so I decided I would get up and make breakfast. Well, brunch since the clock on the wall says 12:15pm.

"Justin." I whispered as I lightly tapped his cheek. "Justin."

"Yes princess?" He spoke up. His eyes never fluttered open as the words fell from his lips, his voice groggy. He tried to pull me closer, but my chest was already against his.

"I'm going to go make food. Let me go please?" I whispered. He didn't reply, but his breathing became heavy again.

That asshole fell asleep again. I laughed to myself.

"Justin." I groaned playfully. "I'm going to make breakfast so I need you to let me go." I laughed.

"No. I want you to stay here and cuddle with me." He said as he buried his face in my neck.

"I'm hungry and I wanna wake something to eat."

"Well...." He paused, searching for the words to say. "You don't know how to cook, so you have to stay here." He teased, his eyes not opening once.

"You know you love my food. That's why just the other day you begged for me to cook for you." I laughed.

"Well, you're staying here." He said as he planted as kiss on the base of my neck, sending shivers through my body.

"I'll cuddle with you later, just let me go make food. You don't want me to starve do you?"

He groaned into my neck before releasing me. "Fine."

I planted a kiss on his cheek before getting up. "Thank you." I teased.

"See? Now I'm cold." He pouted.

"Poor baby." I teased.

His eyes finally fluttered, revealing his chocolate colored eyes. His eyes are perfect. I could stare into them all day if it was possible. God I love his eyes.

"I love yours too." He smiled, still holding my hand in his.

"Huh?" I asked. "Did I really say that out loud?" A blush crept on my cheeks as I avoided eye contact with him.

"Yes you did." He laughed. "I'm surprised, that's like the second time you've ever complimented me."

"I'm going to go make breakfast." I blushed. I tried to walk off, but Justin pulled me back.

"Aren't you forgetting something?"

"No?"

"Yes you are." He said, a grin forming on his pink lips.

"No. I'm not." I laughed.

He closed his eyes again and puckered his lips. "My morning kiss."

"Since when did you get those?"

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