Bizzle imagines

24. Sleepy(dirty,cute)

Im wide awake in bed. Sirens blare pass the window and the room was so dark I could barely see Justin who was sleeping beside me.

I can feel the warmth coming off him, making me feel safe and secure.

I glance to my left, trying to sneak a peek at my gorgeous boyfriend. He's sleeping on his stomach, a strong arm drapes over my stomach and his left cheek laying on the white pillow.

I sigh lightly and reach over, my right hand playing with his locks of hair. I watch his broad tattooed back rise and fall.

Suddenly he moves a bit and let's out a groan. I bite my bottom lip, trying to stay quiet.

As much as I want him to stay up with me, he needs to sleep.

His grip over my stomach moves down to my waist and he tightens his arm around it. Is he awake or not?

I watch him carefully and feel his hand run down my pajama covered thigh before slowly traveling back up. Ok for real, is he awake? Dreaming?

Slowly his head turns, now his right cheek on the pillow. I get to see his face, awww he's so cute. My eyes widen when his eyes flutter open and he moans quietly.

"Go back to sleep Justin" I order quietly. "What are you doing up?" He asks tiredly, ignoring my demand.

His hazel eyes flicker into mine, damn he's so attractive.

"I can't sleep, but you go to bed" I state quietly rubbing my right hand over his back.

He closes his eyes briefly before opening them up again and staring at me. "Justin" I warn, raising my eyebrows at him. "I love it when you say my name" he exhales deeply.

I sigh and turn my head, looking at the clock seeing it's 1:32am, Jesus.

"I'll be right back" I state and take his arm off my stomach before slipping out of bed and lazily walking to the on suite bathroom.

I turn on the light immediately squinting and glancing behind me at Justin. The light shines on him and I see his flawless features and bare back.

He squints also while scratching his cheek. I decide to have a hot shower, maybe that will help me sleep.

Turning on the water, the loud sound makes me cringe, poor Justin, I'm keeping him up.

I turn to the mirror and begin taking off my pajamas as the water warms up. Naked, I lean forward, against the bathroom counter, admiring my reflection in the mirror.

My gaze looks to the left of me. Justin's still laying in bed in the same position. He stares at me and bites the inside of his cheeks.

I ignore it and walk over to the shower, opening up the curtain. The water is warm and I pull the nozzle letting the water run through the shower head.

Stepping in, my muscles immediately relax under the perfect temperature water.

Giving Justin one more glance over before closing the curtain. I just stand under the water, closing my eyes as the water runs down my hair and body.

My hands reach up, tangling in my hair as I sigh in content, massaging the water into my scalp.

I lean against the wall, running a hand down the side of my body. Opening my eyes again I grab the vanilla body wash at my feet and the loofa on the shower nozzle.

I squeeze the product onto the fluffy material and set it back down on the shelf, beside me. Turning to face the water, I let some water trickle onto the loofa, making it bubble up.