[Justin]
She has no idea how much she means to me.
She's perfect in every way.
I've been watching her all night.
From the way she ate pizza to the way she intensively watched the movie.
And her laugh. It was like angels singing.
"Justin... Stop staring." She mumbles making me jump.
"I-I'm s-sorry... I-"
"It's okay... I'm just... Not use to it."
I lick my lips leaning closer to her. We were still dressed in out formal wear considering we were kind of too exhausted to change. She smelled so good. And I was so tempted to kiss her neck, but I didn't want to freak out.
"J-Justin... Y-you're freaking me out." She whispers.
"I'm sorry." I say lowly. "I just... Have to kiss... Your neck."
Her eyes widen. "I-I'm not sure that's a... Good idea..."
"Why not?" I whisper, rubbing my lips against her skin, a soft moan leaving her lips.
"B-because... It could lead to other things..." She moans at the end.
"I care about you." I say quickly.
"I understand... But I can't just... I-I can't just..."
She couldn't complete a sentence because of my lips caressing her skin. I wrap my arm around her waist pulling her closer.
"Justin... Please."
"Please what baby?" I whisper placing kisses up her shoulder to her neck.
"D-don't do this... Don't do this to me..." She breathes, panting as she tries to fight the sensations.
"I care for you, baby." I say through the kisses. "I care for you."
With one last breath, she gets up from the couch, her body trembling as she walks away from me.
I get up slowly from the couch, walking behind her. My hands reach for her waist, but just as I touch her she flinches.
"Justin please..." She begs putting her hands in front of her. Her face was filled with fear, and it broke my heart.
She's afraid of me.
"I'm not going to hurt you." I reassure her, walking towards her.
"Yes you will." She whimpers.
"Baby... Trust me."
"Justin... Don't..." She begs.
"Jasmine I won't-"
"I don't want just a one night stand with you..." She says backing up against a wall. I could hear her sob just a little.
"There can't be anything between us. You're Justin Bieber. And I'm just..."
"Journey Grace... Popular fan fic writer." I cut her off.
Her eyes widen. "Wha-"
"I know you write them about me. And tonight I want to make at least one of them be real."
"Justin... Having sex with you will be real. As well as my feelings towards you."
I sigh deeply. "And what makes you think my feelings aren't real?"
"I-I... I don't." She mumbles, looking at her hands. I walk in front of her, grabbing them in mine.
"I just want to make love to you." I say kissing her palm.
"B-but y-you d-don't l-love... Me." She breathes.
I look up at her under my long eyelashes. She was scared.
"Let me show you." I rasp leaning into her, pressing my body against hers. Her hands press against my chest, making me moan softly, biting my lip.
"Don't hurt me..." She whispers as our lips becoming inches apart.
"Don't worry baby..." I whisper pecking her lips softly. "I won't."
(A/n: OMG! I'm soooooo excited to write the next part. I don't think you guys are ready for this. Comment your thoughts.
Love you my Gracies for reading.😘🌺)
