Mr. Mercurial (Justin Bieber Fanfiction)

Chapter 17

"Bye mum, dad. Take care. Call us when you reach" Justin says I mean orders "Darling you don't have to worry. It's not the first time we are traveling you know" Pattie replies, smiling "But still" Justin responds "Okay do we have everything?" Jeremy asks, coming down the stairs "Yes honey. We better get going" Pattie responds "Have a safe journey" I say, hugging Pattie "Take care of yourself and Justin" Pattie whispers in my ear "I will" "Don't forget us Justin" Jeremy teases, winking at him "Stop it Jeremy! Don't trouble him!" Pattie admonishes him "WAIT!" Jazmyn yells, coming down "What took you so long?" Jeremy asks "I had to check if I forgot something" she replies. Justin rolls his eyes. She hugs me and Justin. "Have fun guys but not too much" she says, winking. I suddenly feel very uncomfortable. "Okay let's go" Pattie says dragging the both of them. A cab is waiting outside. They get into it. "Are you sure you don't want Reynolds to drop you guys?" Justin asks "No sweety. Your newly married. Spend some time with your wife before you guys again get preoccupied with work since you don't want to go for your honeymoon and for that your going to need Reynolds" Pattie replies "Okay" Justin says and with that they leave. Yeah right! Like we're going to spend some time TOGETHER! They are heading back to their mansion. We head back inside. "I'm tired. I'm going to sleep. You too go and rest" Justin orders, looking at me. Gosh! He's so controlling! "Okay" He goes into his room. I head into my 'room'. Thank Goodness! All of my belongings are transferred from Justin's room. Till his parents were here, that is just for yesterday, we acted like we were sharing the room. But now since it's going to be just us living here, we decided to have separate rooms. I don't consider this as a marriage and so does he. I close the door. It's 6:30 in the morning. I lay down on the bed and look at the ceiling. 'Your stuck in this' my subconscious hisses at me. Yeah like I didn't know! I roll my eyes. I thought I'd marry someone I love. Someone I'd like to spend the rest of my life with. But here I am married as an arrangement to Justin. I rub my head. STOP WALLOWING IN SELF PITY! I yell inside my head. If I kept thinking about this, it'll just get worse. Eventually, I fall asleep. .When I wake up again, it's noon. SHIT! I'M LATE! Wait.... Its a sunday! Gosh! I need to relax. I do my daily routine, wear my sweats, tie my hair in a messy ponytail and head downstairs. I don't see anyone downstairs and assume that Justin is still sleeping. I'm jobless. Let me cook some breakfast. I plug in my headphones, head to the kitchen. WOW! It's ultramodern. Hmmm... what should I cook? After some thinking, I decide on pancakes. I usually don't have an appetite in the morning, I just need coffee but I don't know about Justin. 'Dark Horse' by Katy Perry blasts in my ears. I set to work. I make the batter while humming the song and dancing to it. Okay.. where's the cutlery? I turn around to find it in the cupboards when I see Justin looking at me. His expression is a mix of bewilderment and amusement. Oh God! GROUND SWALLOW ME UP NOW! I remove my headphones looking at him. "Your really energetic today. I wonder why?" he says looking amused. "I-" His phone rings, interrupting me. He picks it up "Dad" He answers. He listens and replies "Yeah. Everything's fine here" looking at me. I look away. CRAP! I'm so embarrassed! "Okay. Take care. Bye." He hangs up. "Are you hungry? I made pancakes" I ask "Yeah. I'm starving. I'll set the cutlery" "Okay". I drink my coffee while he digs into his pancakes. Gosh! He eats a lot! He must definitely be working out. "Aren't you hungry?" He asks, snapping me back to reality "I don't really have an appetite at the moment" I reply "These pancakes are really good" He compliments looking at me. I smile at him. "My friends want to hang out so I'll be going out" "Alright" "You have any plans?" "Not exactly. I have to wind some things up so I'll be working" I reply "You can come with me if you want" "Thanks Justin but I really have to work" "Okay" He devours everything on his plate and then gets up, taking his plate along with my cup "You cooked, I'll clean up" "That's very democratic" I reply. He smiles leaving me breathless. He really is gorgeous. WTF?! What am I thinking? He heads to the kitchen. Hmm... At least we can be civil to each other..................

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