I Love My Best Friend (Justin Bieber Love Story) *Editing

Chapter 33

Your POV

"Don't be a sarcastic asshole with me,it's not my fault you and that Daniel guy kissed."

Waking up, I felt completely sore from the abdomen down,I believe I've learned my lesson. But there's more to come,says Justin. I mean come on though,can I at least have guy friends? He have girl friends surrounded by him,but when it's me with guy friends,it's a problem. Looking to my left,I see Justin softly snoring with his hair flat on his face. If you don't think about the fetus days..

Pulling the cover off my waist,Justin's grip grew tighter on me. "Where are you going?" He asks,his eyes still closed. "I need to freshen up." Justin lets go of my waist and flip over on his back,sprawled out. Moving out of the bed, the cold air hits my naked body and automatically makes my nipples hard. (What am I writing lmao.) Walking in the bathroom,I close the door and start my shower.

The bathroom already starts fogging because of the hot steamy water going,that's how I like it. I'm going to need hot water anyway to relax my sore muscles. I grab my towel and get in,putting it flat in my hands and let the water dampen the cloth. After getting it damp enough,I squeeze the water out on my shoulder as it falls all the way down my half of my body.

The sting came along but felt good,doing the same thing on the rest of my body, I put soap on the towel and dampen again and clean my body. The door to the shower opens causing me to jump,then relax with Justin walks in. "You're too quiet." I said and rinse the soap off me,Justin chuckles. "And you're too jumpy." He says in his deep voice and walks in front of the shower rod,getting his hair wet.

Watching the water slide down his body, getting in the craving of his abs almost made me drool. "You can Take a picture if you want." He says cocky, interrupting my eye rape on him,smirking. "I don't wanna." I mumble rolling my eyes and continue to get the soap off me,Justin walks closer to me and stare. "Mhm." He hums,kissing me. The kiss starts getting deeper when Justin pushes my back on the wall and mold his body on mine.

"I love you." He says in the kiss. Smiling,I say the same thing. I'm glad that we're back to this way,as in not doing all the drugs that are never good for him.

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Sitting on the couch flipping through channels,Justin comes up and snatch it right out of my hand flipping through channels now.  "Justin,give me the remote." I said sounding almost like a child making him laugh. "No." He says with his eyes glued on The tv. Looking at him like he was a serial killer,I charge after him to get the remote. We fell on the floor,playing tug a war with the remote.

"Gimme the remote!" I exclaim and roll on top of him,I swear he's so strong. "No!" He exclaims back yanking harder. "I had it first,Justin!" I groan almost having it in my hand. "So? I'm still taking the remote." Both of us tugging at the remote,it slips out of our hand and land in the kitchenon the floor.

Looking at it,we stay silent,knowing the next part. I push his chubby face on the ground to get up,but trip and fall because his hands are on my ankles,sliding me back and laughing. He goes to grab the remote,I quickly get up and hop on his back making us fall forward almost. One of Justin's hand up my thigh securely so I won't fall and his other with the remote. Why does his arm have to be so long? Justin laughs again and starts spinning us around.

"Juuuustiiiiiiiin!" I drag out,gripping on him tighter. Justin finally stops and continues to laugh,an idea shot through my head on a way to give up the remote. Looking at a well done hair,I grin. Getting my hand ready,I push my hand down in his fluffy hair and start messing it up. "Y/N NO!" He sqeauls dropping the remote. If I'm not the only special thing to him,it's his hair. I laugh the hardest and hop off his back and grab the remote, walking back in the living room with my arms up as if I failed a running marathon but I tried.