As Long As You Love Me (Justin Bieber and Ariana Grande)

Chapter 93

Wednesday, August 27th

Ariana Grande

"Now I'm hot and sweaty and I need to take another shower."

"Can I come too?"

"I think there will be a lot more than showering done if you come, so yes." He smiles.

"Good. Let me go check on Jaycee first."

"Aww, you're such a good daddy." I smirk before walking into the bathroom.

"You just want me so bad, don't you?" He says before leaving the room.

I turn on the shower and go back into the bedroom, playing a quick game on my phone before Justin comes back in and attempts to scare me, which doesn't happen because I can see him from the corner if my eye.

"Nice try, goofball, but you failed. Better luck next time."

"And this is why you got hot and sweaty the first time." He says, lifting me up.

I giggle and drop my phone on the bed before he carries me into the bathroom.

1 Hour Later

"I fucking love you." Justin whispers into my ear.

"I fucking love you too, babe. Go get Jay before she dies of starvation or something."

"You want me to make a bottle, too?"

"If you want."

"Alright. I will be back.

"Hopefully."

He walks out of the room without a shirt on. His hair is still wet and little droplets of water slide down his chest. I smile to myself as I walk into the bathroom.

I sit on the counter facing the mirror to put on eyeliner and blush, then some lip gloss. I comb through my hair and put it into two french braids.

"Well, look who's back. It's mommy!" Justin says.

Jaclyn squeals when I walk in the bedroom. I smile and lean down to kiss her cheek.

"You don't have to get dressed. Not at all." He says, glancing down at my exposed body.

I only had on a bra and panties and he loved that.

"I've given you enough today." He laughs and I walk into the closet.

I find a white lace romper and pull it on. I put on white vans with the romper.

Everything white. Pure. Definitely doesn't describe me. Especially not this morning. Maybe I should change into a black one.

When I walk back into the bedroom, Justin groans.

"You weren't supposed to put on any clothes." He says.

"Well I did. Sorry."

"I need to get dressed, too. Take your daughter." He gives me Jaclyn and I sit on the bed with her.

He walks into his closet and comes back not 5 minutes later with white joggers, a plain white shirt, and white vans.

"Twinsies!" He says.

I roll my eyes as he lifts up my foot and lifts his up too.

"We're both wearing all white. We should go out and let the paps take pictures of us. Justin Bieber and Ariana Grande spotted in matching outfits. Their daughter, Jaclyn Bieber also took part in this match fest, in an adorable white onesie, and tiny white vans to match her parents."