Chapter 10 Snowman?

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SOOOOOO I DECIDED TO DO A CHRISTMAS CHAPTER NEXT CHAPTER. I DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW IT'S GOING TO TURN. IT MAY BE FUNNY, IT MAY BE DEPRESSING, IT MAY BE SPY/CIA EVENTFUL... WHO KNOWS. VOTE AND COMMENT. MESSAGE ME IF YOU WANT SPOILERS...
SONG OF THE CHAPTER: Do You Want To Build A Snowman - Frozen (Love this movie and this song)

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Justin's POV

I woke up feeling like crap. It was mainly because I didn't recognise who's room I was in. Did I get drunk and sleep with some random prostitute again? Damn it I hate Tuesdays. I hadn't even opened my eyes yet but I could still tell it wasn't my room. There wasn't the familiar smell of my aftershave encircling the room. The bed creaked.
It wasn't from me moving. I opened my eyes. Damn they stung. That's what drinking did to you...
I didn't drink though last night.
No last night was the big mission. I would go out and have sex with someone straight after a mission, I would be completely knackered and pass out somewhere at home. Looking next to me I saw someone's back. Then it all came flooding back. A smile found it's way onto my face. Why was I waking up? I laid back down and wrapped my arm around the black haired beauty. Why did this feel so right? How did this feel so right? I was used to living the playboy life style. Go on a mission then find some slut and make her feel things she's never felt before. Now I was considering giving all that up...for one girl. One girl who I knew didn't really want to be here with me. She would leave me the first chance she got. Was it all worth it? Just to have a warm body next to me when I woke up. She stirred.
Shit what do I do? I've never been in this position before. Her eyes fluttered open and she rolled so she was lying on my chest. I knew that she was only half awake, the last thing that JJ was was affectionate first thing in the morning. Suddenly I was glad I was wearing PJ bottoms and not naked like I usually slept.
"Morning" I stated gingerly. Morning? What the fuck dumb ass. Think of something more original moron. She stretched her arms out. I thanked god that she was wearing clothes as well.
These PJ's weren't that thick.
All I wanted to do was kiss her again, like I kissed her last night. Sure we may not have had sex but what we did was so much better. We had a connection. That was the first time that happened. For me anyway. Not so sure about her, not sure I wanted to know honestly.
"Justin Bieber opening with the cliché 'morning'? Am I high?" she asked with a weird look on his face. So maybe she knew me too well. So what? I liked that she knew me.
"I'm feeling in the cliché mood...you know happy and everything" I smiled, before moving in and pecking her lips. We just fit, our lips were sculpted like the perfect jigsaw puzzle.
She looked weirded out by my lips on hers'. Was I doing it wrong or something?
"Ms JJ it's time to..." Rose sang as she barged into JJ's room. All three of us screamed. She quickly span, turning her back to us.
"...Please tell me you two didn't make bounce-bounce last night? I takes long enough to wash Mr Justin's activities out of his bed sheet..." she kind of sobbed. My face flushed bright red. Did she really just say that? I didn't have late night activities that often did I? Anyway she shouldn't be assuming that me and JJ did it. That's above her pay grade.
No, I can't say that...Rosario is like a second mother to me, nothing will change that.
"Rose!!!" I whined I disgust. Rose put her hands up in defence. JJ laughed and jumped out of the bed, that also made me whine. She hugged Rose.
"We certainly did not have sex" she laughed, a little harshly if I'm being honest. Was it that disgusting the thought of us having sex? I pictured it like every second. When Rose saw JJ was wearing a tank top, a PJ shorts her face lightened up.
"Oh that's good...I have enough on my plate without the thought of looking after babies" Rose muttered, she was rubbing her temples. JJ went bright red, my jaw could've hit the floor by now.
"ROSE!!!" I snapped. I cannot believe she just said that. That was a line that she should have never cross.
"I'm just saying Mr Justin" Rose commented before she trotted out of the room in her gleaming white trainers.
"I would wrap up if you're planning on going out. The whether whipped up a snow storm. All of the grounds are coated" Rose shouted as she moseyed down the stairs. The look on JJ's face was priceless, her ears perked up at the sound of the word 'snow'. She grinned profusely and dashed to her closet. Clearly winter was one of her favourite holidays. I never really saw the appeal in winter. There was a lot of bad memories attached to winter. Not to mention it's cold, wet and dangerous.
My scar started to sting at the very thought of winter. Like I said very bad memories. JJ returned seconds later in black skinny jeans, brown boots, and a brown leather jacket with an eskimo hood. I raised an eyebrow to her. Where did she think she was going?
"And where are you going?" I laughed, she looked ridiculous in that jacket. Her head looked massive. She grinned at me wildly.
"To build a snowman" she replied, her expression was nothing more or less than the vary definition of childish. I snorted at her.
"A snowman?"

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