- a short Christmas Story -
On the annual ski trip her family takes every winter holiday, Nova Jensen prepares herself to act completely normal in front of her long term crush, and older brother's best friend, Justin Bieber.
With things going easie...
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N O V A
"Justin, I'm going to slip!" I gasped whilst smiling, his hands tight on my right ankle as I tried to get out of the pool but failed miserably with what he was doing.
"You won't slip if you just stay here," he proposed before I let go of the pool ladder handles when I was pulled into him, my wet hair sticking to my arms and shoulders as Justin's chest met my back.
With warmth that only came from him I felt myself relax and then tense when his arms crossed over my front, his head tilting down to mine from behind me as I blushed and felt him smile.
"What?" he asked me, spinning me around until I felt him push me back through the water, his wrinkled fingers from the water moulding again my waist as I pressed my lips together and stared at the smile that lingered on his lips.
"Nothing," I replied to him easily, at ease with everything that was happening as Justin stood once my back had touched the walls of the pool. Despite standing he kept his hands on my waist, the both of us looking at each other as I thought over the last few hours we'd spent in the pool and felt a smile curve at my lips.
I'd effectively taught Justin how to swim properly and it left a sense of confidence to course through my veins, the feeling goading my bold movements as I reached up and placed my palms on his arms that were outstretched to hold me.
"Wow, my fingers are so wrinkly," I whispered more so to myself than anything, staring at them when I thrummed my fingertips across Justin's biceps before I found myself staring at his tattoos. "A compass?"
Justin stopped looking at me to see where I was smoothing my fingers over, the water on his skin creating a sheen look to the ink that Justin proceeded to explain.
"I want to travel the world someday," he told me, smiling small when I did the same and then cascaded my hands down his arm to trace over his other tattoo's, my infatuation with them leaving me in a daze until Justin was pulling his arm at the same time and let his hand find my own.
Easily my palm fit in his own, the size difference leaving me to blush once again as I stared at our hands and then up to Justin who was already looking down at me.
"What?" I mocked his tone from before with a teasing hint, my words leaving Justin to breathe out a humoured sound before I was gasping when he picked me up easily and then set me on the pool edge.
I blushed harder when he stayed standing in the pool and between my legs, his height leaving him at the same face level as my own as he pressed his hands into the sides of my legs and then pulled me until the heat of his body was trapped between them.
Him doing so left me with the split second instinct to balance myself, my hands resting on top of his shoulders as I gasped and then relaxed when Justin was kissing me once again without thinking.
