My Savior «Zustin Mieber» DD/lb

Eight

Justin point of view

I set Zayn down in my bed, kissing his forehead as I do so. He fell asleep in the car on the way home. I left him in to bring his bags in and to see if he woke up while I was doing so, but he hadn't. Ginger jumps up onto the mattress to snuggle into his side. I chuckle when he pulls her closer and grumbles something incoherent. Just as I close the door to the room, I let out a sigh.

It's been a long day. I need some coffee, I think to myself.

I nod, making my way downstairs. My phone buzzes from the kitchen and I groan. "Hello?" I don't even look at the caller ID.

"Bieber," Maria's voice echoes. "You know you're working everyday for the next two weeks, right? I'm going on vacation," she informs me.

I roll my eyes. "Yeah, I know. I just haven't told my boyfriend yet. I start tonight at five?"

"Yep!" She sounds awfully cheerful. "I talked to Tarek. He said he's giving you double pay because you'll be working back-to-back."

"Alright, cool. Then maybe I can go on a vacation next."

"Okay, Justin," she chuckles. "Bye."

"Bye, have fun and be safe."

"Daddy?"

I turn to see Zayn standing in the doorway. "Hey, peanut. I just set you down for a nap, why're you awake?" I frown as he walks over to me.

He wraps his arms around my waist and rests his cheek against my chest. "I's had bad dream. You is workin' 'morrow?"

I shake my head. "I'm working tonight, baby. And every day for the next two weeks. I'm going to need you to be a big boy," I kiss his forehead.

"I's need go home?"

"Unfortunately, baby, I'm sorry. But Daddy is going to make lots of money so he can spoil his little gumdrop," I smile as he looks up at me.

He frowns, pressing a kiss to my lips. "When does I has to work?"

I lift him up, setting him on the counter. "In a couple days, I think. We can go to your apartment and look at your schedule in a little bit," I tell him softly.

He wraps his arms around my neck. "More kisses?" He pulls me closer to his lips.

"Of course," I breathe out.

One kiss turned into two and two turned into a full blown make out session. His tiny hands tug at the end of my hair, making me moan into his mouth. He reaches down and grabs ahold of my member.

I shake my head. "No, baby," I pull away. "You don't have to. And don't say you want to because I know you want to. I just want to kiss you right now, okay? Daddy won't see you for awhile and I want to kiss you as much as possible."

Zayn stares in my eyes for a few seconds. "I am really not looking forward to this," he mumbles.

I caress his cheek. "I know, babe. But it'll be so quick, I promise." He just shrugs.

...

"I'm leaving, baby!" I say as I slide my shoes on.

Zayn runs over to me from his living room. "Call me everyday before you go to work, okay? I'm going to miss you so much," he tackles me into a bear hug.

I chuckle, wrapping my arms around him. "I will, babe. I'm going to miss you too, but it won't be that long, I promise." I kiss his lips a few times. He nuzzles his face into my neck and hums. "My little snugglebug, I'm going to miss your cuddles."

Zee lifts his face to look at me. "You're so adorable," he smiles.

"No, you're adorable. I'm sexy," I smirk.

He pulls away. "Yes, you are. Now you're going to be late," he pouts.

I kiss his lips again. "You're just too damn irresistible."

He giggles that angelic sound, making my insides warm. "I'm expecting a call on about thirty minutes," he points at me expectantly.

I grab his wrist and kiss his hand. "I'll call you, peanut. Bye, baby."