Royal Adoration

Chapter 13

Demi's POV

I was in the middle of an amazing dream when I suddenly felt something wet tickle my cheek. Immediately I swatted away whatever was touching me, while turning my head to the other side. I could feel myself drifting back into sleep again when the same wetness hit my face again. Groaning I wiped my face clean. "Justin, leave me alone." I mumbled into the pillow. I heard him laugh but I just decided not to entertain his immature ass and tried going back to sleep. What seemed like five minutes later I thought he had finally left the room until I heard a sound. It sounded like panting. Scrunching up my nose in disgust, this guy better not be doing what I think he is, I said to myself. Suddenly the panting got louder and closer causing my eyes to pop open and squeal.

Looking around my eyes got wide at the sight.

"OH MY GOD!" I screamed.

There sitting in the middle of my bed was a little British bulldog with a red ribbon around his neck. Justin sat on the side of the bed with the largest smile on his face.

"Happy birthday!"

"Oh my gosh, Justin?! He's so cute! Is he ours?"

Nodding his head he crawled onto the bed until he was sitting next to me,"Sure is, baby."

Leaning up I kissed him passionately while rearranging myself onto his lap. "What's his name?" I asked while tickling the puppy's stomach.

"His name is Roman." He stated proudly.

I picked Roman up smiling and snuggled him into my chest, "Roman? I love it! Thank you so much, he's so cute!"

"You're welcome, but you need to get up and shower, get ready cause we gotta be outta here in an hour."

Stretching my arms I looked over to the side table that held a clock which read 6:00am, "It's so early though." I yawned.

"I know babe, but we got places to be, now get your fine ass up."

Rolling off the bed I stretched my body out hearing a few bones crack. Taking in my surroundings, I noticed two massive Louis Vuitton suitcases by the door. Looking back over at Justin, he was already dressed and looking hot.

"Justin, what's the suitcases for?"

"Don't worry your pretty little head. Now for the last time please go and shower before I throw you in there myself."

"Asshole." I mumbled quietly to myself as I made my way into the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later I stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around my body and walked out to the bedroom. "Justin, what type of clothes do I wear?" I asked as I scanned over his outfit.

Justin was rocking some grey jeans, a black jumper with a large white star on it, a white snapback with some Supras. "Something comfortable "cause we're gonna be sitting down for a few hours."

Nodding my head I looked through my clothes until I found something simple to wear. I quickly threw on my clothes, decided against any make up and threw on a beanie to tame my long natural curls. Walking out I found Justin sitting on the bed playing around with Roman. It was by far the cutest thing I've seen.

"Bieber, I'm ready!" I giggled as Roman licked all over his face.

Looking up at me he broke out into a laugh, before standing up and pulling me into him by my waist.

"How do I look?"

"Even when you don't try, you look beautiful." He mumbled onto my lips.

I wrapped my arms around his neck feeling really appreciated, "I love you so much, Justin."