Catching Feelings || j.b. bxb [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter Three

A/N; jdfgkgktjrks hai. So, like, I got super happy when I realized that people, even if only a few, liked my story. It made me smile. Thanks for that.

So, like I said, this was just a little fling thing, not a big commitment story. Well, actually, I dunno, it might turn into something like that.. whatever, I hope you enjoy this!

Also! There is going to be smut in this chapter. So, if you don't wanna read that, just skip over it.

Oh, and if you see ‘***’ it means that the view of the thoughts and stuff will change from Brandon’s to Justin’s and visa versa.

Enjoy darlings!

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Chapter Three

After Brandon had read Lily her story and tucked her in, he walked back out to the living room and took out his phone. He stared at it, his mind reeling.

So. Justin Bieber gave him his phone number and he wanted to hang out..

'Why me?’ was the only thing that baffled Brandon. Why did Justin want to hang out with him? He was just some boy.

Brandon sighed and dialed Justin’s number, shakily putting the phone to his ear. It rang for a few seconds before an excited voice came through the speaker.

“Hello?”

“Uh.. Hi.” Brandon squeaked, his eyes wide.

“Brandon!” Justin exclaimed happily.

“Um.. Hi.” Brandon said again.

“So, about the hanging out thing?” Justin asked anxiously. “I’m gonna be in New York for a while.”

“Okay..” Brandon said quietly. “W-well.. I dunno, when do you wanna, um, hang out?”

“Well.. are you free now?”

Brandon’s eyes widened.

‘Justin wants to hang out now?’

“Uh, y-yeah, I am..”

“Awesome! I’ll come by yours, alright?” Justin said. “Just tell me where at.”

Brandon quickly told Justin the address, adrenaline coursing through him. He was extremely excited.

“Okay! I’ll be there in a bit, ‘kay?” Justin said.

“Okay..” Brandon sighed happily. Justin chuckled, and Brandon literally swooned at the sound.

“Bye, Brandon.”

“Bye, Justin.”

***

As Justin walked up the porch steps to Brandon’s house with his security guard, butterflies swarmed in his stomach. He took a deep breath before he gently knocked on the door. In a matter of seconds, the door was being swung open and there was Brandon, dressed in the exact same skinny jeans, Bullet For My Valentine t-shirt, and striped black and white hoodie as he was at the meet and greet.

Justin smiled wide at Brandon, his stomach churning and his eyes bright. Brandon smiled back just as wide, seeming to be almost trembling with excitement.

“Hi, Brandon.” Justin greeted happily.

“Hi, Justin.” Brandon replied, opening the door wider. “Come in.” he said, gesturing Justin inside.

He seemed surprisingly calm for someone who had Justin Bieber on his door step. Or maybe Justin was just being big headed.

“I’d love to.” Justin smiled, walking inside Brandon’s house with a bounce in his step. He felt extremely happy about being here. He felt like giving Brandon his number was a good idea.