I Love Him - Jariana

t h i r t y - e i g h t

Justin

Ariana really knew how to surprise a guy. When I walked out the shower a guy was standing there holding an outfit she picked out. When I finished dressing, I walked downstairs to a girl who fixed up my outfit and hair, then outside to a limo awaiting me.

Right now, I was just arriving to the beach. It was dark so I didn't see Ariana, and there were several people there. There were silly pictures of Ariana showing the directions to where he was, and I picked up every single on on the way. When I got there, Ariana sat back toward me strumming a guitar, mumbling words. "I'm here."

Ariana squealed, falling off the rock. I rushed over to her, where she was in the sand laughing hard. "And I'm the cornball." I chuckled, helping her up. She retrieved here guitar, and sat back up on the rock. "I'm impressed, and so is she." I held up the pictures of her, and she giggled. Gosh, that little laugh makes my heart beat faster.

"Well cornball, I want to sing you a song." She smiled, turning off her phone. I turned mine on silent, because I needed it just in case there was an emergency.

"What song?"

"A song, but it's not orginally mine." She said, tuning the guitar. "Thanks for scaring me by the way."

"No problem."

She started it, looking down at her fingers. Her voice was perfect in an acoustic version of Mirrors by Justin Timberlake. "'Cause I don't wanna lose you now. I'm lookin' right at the other half of me. The vacancy that sat in my heart. Is a space that now you hold. Show me how to fight for now. And I'll tell you, baby, it was easy. Comin' back here to you once I figured it out
You were right here all along.."

My heart started beating at an unnormal pace when she looked right into my eyes, smiling. She continued to the chorus, and finished, my fingers intervining with hers. "I think I'm going to cry for no reason." She sniffed, chuckling.

"There's a reason." I smirked.

"This song makes me cry, I don't know why. Shut up." She shoved me playfully, and I laughed. "Hey, I have one more thing before dinner."

"What may that be?"

She turned on her phone, dialed a number, and handed it to me. I listened to it ring, and my heart dropped when I heard, "Justin, it's Beyonce."

"Holy shit." I covered my mouth, handing it back to Ariana. Ariana took it back, and laughed.

"Told you he'd punk out." Ariana said.

Beyonce said something back, and Ariana answers back then hangs up. "Why would you do that!?" I said to Ariana, and she laughed at me.

"She said see you at the next awards."

This night couldn't get anymore perfect. Ariana sang to me, we shared out laughs, we had dinner in a public place without getting noticed, and we're now cuddling on the couch. I could say my heart knows what it wants and it wants Ariana. I want to show Ariana how much I love her.

Lifting her chin up with my index finger, I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers. She giggled into my lips, and wrapped her arms around my neck. My hands securely held her body against mine, until she pushed me against the couch. Once my back hit the cushions, she climbed on top of me.

Without hesitation, I picked her up, and carried her up to my bedroom. The lamp was the only thing on, and that was enough to see what I was doing as I gently said her down on my bed. Her soft lips grazed against my neck, as I breathed out. Her arms wrapped around my torso as I left little kisses on her neck. "Ariana?"

She moved her head to look me directly in the eyes. "Yes?"

"C-Can I make love to you?"