Bad At Love • Jariana Fanfiction

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I stripped off my clothes and got into the hot shower. It relieved me. I close my eyes and turn around so the water would touch my hair.

I clean myself and then I just stayed in the shower for a few more minutes. I heard the door unlock, but I didn't think anything of it since I was deep in my thoughts and I was thinking about doors for some odd reason. I heard the shower curtain open and large arms wrap around me, making me jump and scream.

"Shh, it's just me." Justin whispers in my ear.

I turn around.

Holy shit.

Don't look down there.

Darn it.

I looked down there.

It's hairy though but I mean... it's big.
(I accidentally clicked a picture of his dick and it was actually small but, just play along lol)

"Justin, you're invading my privacy." I said.

"I'm sorry." He says.

"Can you get out of the shower?"

"I want to stay in here."

"No, leave."

"Please?"

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Plea-

"Just go." I accidentally yell.

He looked at me and furrowed his eyebrows. He gets out of the shower. A few moments later, I heard the door shut.

I sighed and continued thinking deep into my thoughts.

I got out of he shower and went back to our bedroom. Justin was just sitting there with Sabrina in his arms. They were talking about something, I don't know what.

I put my clothes that I wore before I took the shower and laid down in bed next to them.

Justin glances over me but glances back at Sabrina, smiling at her. She giggles. She looks at Justin's neck and mine.

"You guys are hitting each other." Sabrina says.

"No, sweetheart. We're not." Justin says.

"Yes. There are bruises on your necks." Sabrina says.

Justin and I tried to hide out smirks.

"We aren't hitting each other. You'll learn when you get older." I awkwardly smiled.

"I wanna go to sleep." Sabrina yawns.

"It's too early, babe." Justin chuckles.

(Btw, don't be weirded out by Justin calling his daughter 'babe.' A lot of parents call their kids babe and even one time in first grade even my teacher called me babe once but it obviously wasn't right but it was a way of saying hun.)

"But I'm tired." She frowned.

"Okay, want me to bring you to your room?"

"No, I can go myself." She says, walking out.

"I feel like she's going to throw a party in her room."

I chuckled.

"Also, sorry about what happened in the shower. I didn't mean to yell and I didn't want you to see my body."

"It's fine, Ari. I understand." Justin says.

We both locked lips and pulled away. We cuddled up and fell asleep.