Justin's Proposal

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The next morning and both alarms that we set had gone off. First in Justin and Riss' room, she groaned in protest, where Justin has slowly started to get up. She hides under the covers and pillows, making a cocoon.

"Rissa....time to get up..." Justin says between yawning as he shuts the alarm off. 

"No."

"You won't have to worry about changing, just put on a sweatshirt and shoes and you can get on the plane with your PJ's on."

"Mmph."

She still doesn't move.

"Fine, we just won't stop and get your favorite morning drink before going to the airport."

She grumbles. 

"You really have no choice in this matter."

She blows a raspberry.

"Just speaking the truth." He says as he grabs comfortable clothes to change into for now.

She still refuses to move. 

"Fine, five more minutes okay?"

"Mmph."

He finishes getting dressed and goes to pack his things up. He gets that done and then looks at the bed. It's been well beyond 5 minutes and he finds her still laying there.

"Rissa..."

"No." She says stubbornly.

"I have to persuade you don't I?"

"...maybe."

"Hmmm..." He trails off, thinking. 

"Trust me, I know when I'm not supposed to do that."

"Good."

But before she knows it, she's turned so she's laying on her back, Justin is hovering above her and his lips are against hers. She's startled at first, but she recovers and kisses back, sliding her arms up around his neck. He smiles into the kiss, but before she could respond too much, he pulled away and rested his forehead against hers.

"Motivated enough?"

She pouts and shakes her head.

"We do have to get going soon. You can use me as a pillow if you wanna sleep on the plane."

She sighs and reluctantly agrees.

"Plus, I've got a surprise for you tonight."

"Of course you do."

"It's gonna be worth the wait..trust me."

"Okay."

"But you can't get it, unless you get up. Otherwise we'll be late, won't get the flight and will have to wait for another flight to be available."

She grumbles and lets go of him. 

"You have to move first." She tells him.

He moves and she gets up. She mutters under her breath the whole time as she puts on some basketball shorts and a hoodie. She goes to do bathroom stuff, coming out with her things and her hair pulled back. 

"Need help packing? Or are you all set?"

"Won't take long." She murmurs.

"Alright."

She finishes packing and puts on a pair of sunglasses.

"There, we can go now."

"Good." He says.

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