What We Ended Over A Text❤

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Selena's POV

By the time I made it to his drive way, the sun's already gone and the moon's about to light up the darkening sky with the stars. I quickly grab my suitcase-I brought toiletries and my pajama since I'm staying the night. And stretched out my hand to grab a paper bag containing cheese he told me to purchase. I slid off the car, seeing Justin standing at the doorway. He was leaning a hip against the door frame with a boyish smile crossing his beautiful face.

Jesus, he's so beautiful.

"You're so beautiful," he said, mirroring my thoughts about him. A blush crept upon my cheeks, and he saw it making his smile widened.

"Where's my welcome hug?" I pout as soon as I was standing a feet from him. He lips twitched, opening his arms-inviting me for a hug. I flash him a smile before taking a step and in instant, I melt into him.

"I would prefer a kiss, but a hug's fine, too," he said, burying his face on my shoulders, squeezing me tight against him. I laugh, pushing him a little so he would face me. I smirk at him, "would you prefer both?"

His pupils dilate before he broke into a fit of throaty chuckle. He threw his head back, and I am now addicted to his laughter. I love it, it felt music to my ears and I want it in my repeat.

"What?"

He grins, "come inside and let me deal it with you."

He pulled back, letting me go so I could walk. He swat me from behind earning me a gasp.

I start to head inside when I was lifted into his arms and the door behind us shut closed. I let out a yelp until my back came contact with the door and I knew what's about to happen, instantly. I instinctively let go of the stuffs in my hand, landing it down on the floor.

He crashed his lips on mine, stealing my breath. I immediately responded, my body does the exact too. I slide my arms around his neck and my hands cupping the back of his head trying to move him closer. I want to get closer to him so much. He growls, licking around my lips taking his time. As our kiss became passionately heated, I felt his lips curl into a idle smile. His kiss softened, knowing we can't get it to something more. Yet.

"You look so beautiful, have I mention that?" he breathed between our lips before we pulled away for air. I giggle, nodding slowly.

He shrugs, still not letting me to move. "That's because you do."

He was about to lean in for another kiss but I turn my head to the side when I felt something on my feet.

Hairy.

Hot.

And wet.

"Oh my God, is this your dog? Esther if I'm not mistaken." I squealed looking down at the cute dog on my feet. It was busy licking my exposed skin while its tail wiggles side to side. The urge to touch it is strong, but being chest-to-chest with Justin makes it impossible to bend down.

I groaned. "Justin, move back. Please.''

"One more," he said puckering his lips. He looked so cute doing that and I can't deny him. I kiss him softly and brief.

"Good time, Esther." Justin sighed, backing away. He doesn't look so happy at all, as he stare down at me, running my fingers through his dog's fur.

"She's so freaking adorable! Oh my God, I want a dog for myself." I look up at him, "Wait, is she a he or she?"

His mood lightens, small laughs coming off his tasty mouth. "You've been using it right, she."

I rolled my eyes, scooping Esther in my arms. "Wait, what are you cooking? I can smell something's burning..."

His eyes widened, slapping his forehead. He didn't answer me as he sprinted to his large kitchen. I followed behind him, with Esther safely tucked in my arms.

I burst out laughing when I realized what he had just burned. "You're not really good at handling bacon strips, huh?"

He turn to me with a soft sigh. "I guess. But I can do other strips..." I laugh at his poor attempt. Then he walks out of the kitchen and went back a few seconds later with the paper bag in his hands. He set it on the counter top, before facing me. "Let's just try pizza, then. With lots of lots cheese."

I laugh, shaking my head. "You're really trying to make me fat, don't you?"

He step forward, stretching his hands to cup my face. "I will still love you, wouldn't I?"

Of course, I love you, too.

Say it Selena.

Say it.

My self conscious screams at me, and the words almost flew out of my mouth. Instead, I smile and lean in to kiss his lips.

Justin could have taken it farther but we heard Esther made an irritated sound between our melded bodies notifying us that she's still there. Justin backed away, "Dude, I'm about to hate you so damn much and throw you out of the window."

I pet Esther's head, "but momma's about to love you damn so much, and I'd nail every window in this house so you'll be safe. But in case, I will have take you with me if that happens."

QOTD:

The color of your top + the last thing you ate today!
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