Nightingale [Lilo Paynlinson] discontinued

XV

K/N: XV = 15

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Justin Bieber and Zayn Malik were sitting in the living room of Zayn's luxury apartment, making plans as to gain the attention of their desired ones. It wasn't like it was hard for them to develop some form of a plan—it was more of a challenge for the two of them.

Because his friends were always surrounding their two soul mates, capturing them would be a little more difficult for the two of them to capture their lovers.

"You have any ideas in mind yet Malik?" Justin asked as he sipped on a cup of beer.

Zayn only waved his hand as he continued to draw on his sketchpad. You would always find Zayn drawing on something whenever he was thinking. For some reason, when he holds the wooden-lead tool would touch the whitened sheet of paper, everything would begin to click.

While Malik was working on another one of his arts, Justin began to watch the television. Five minutes into the show, his imagination had other plans in mind. Before he even realized it, he had fallen asleep.

*Dream*

The Canadian student found himself sitting in a bedroom very similar to his own. The sound of the doorbell echoed throughout his apartment, causing him to furrow his eyebrows. Zayn was sleeping in the other room, but he wasn't expecting company.

The blonde hair male stretched his limbs before he made his way out of his bedroom. As he walked towards the door, he began to wonder who the possible person could be. I mean, the possibilities were endless: it could be the girl he used to watch and swoon over or it could be his own mother/father.

Taking a deep breath to prepare him for the worst, the man finally opened the door.

To his advantage, it was the goddess he had his eyes on that almost got him ran over. Her hair was curly towards her shoulders; her body was so slender and beautiful with the outfit to match. Those brown pupils were staring into his heart and soul as he found himself staring right back at them.

"You're Justin right?" Bonnie (aka his Goddess) asked.

It took the man a minute to regain his self-composure and conscious before words began to flow out of his mouth.

"Depends, are you the daughter of Aphrodite? Because I'm being blessed with the infinite beauty coming from you," Justin replied.

He wasn't sure when and how his confidence came back, but he wasn't complaining either.

The goddess before him blushed immensely before her lips smashed into his. He was shocked at first by the sudden move, but he managed to move his lips against hers.

The blonde pulled his goddess in, taking his lips off the girl in order to close the door.

"I'd knew you'd come around baby," Justin smirked as he began to take his shirt off.

Bonnie just stood there, her teeth biting her lip as the Blonde Canadian strolled over to where she was standing. When he approached to where she was, he pulled the girl closer to him, causing her to giggle and the smirk to reappear on her.

"I'm just glad it happened sooner than later."

*Reality*

Bonnie eyelids shot open before a scream was released from her throat. The girl looked over to her right to find her bed empty, finding her body is the only one. Bonnie brought her hands to her face as she looked over at the clock to see it was about 6:30 PM.

I should tell Louis about this, she thought to herself.

Before she even placed her feet on the ground, she paused for a moment. The girl pondered about her decision towards waking up the small boy. It was rather late at night-1 in the morning to be exact-and Louis was a very heavy sleeper.

Plus, he was already kind of freaking out about his (probably) soon to be Daddy coming over to the sleepover Palooza and what the three of them were going to do. On top of that, he was finally kinda finding love.

After letting her thoughts flow through her mind, Bonnie decided that she didn't want to worry her bubbly best friend with her dream.

 Besides, it was only a dream-a very vivid and realistic dream that she prays she will never experience again.