When I wake up, I'm still in Justin's arms. "You stayed," I said quietly, burying my face in the crook of his neck.
"Of course I did." he murmurs.
"You didn't last time," I said quietly, stifling a yawn.
"I know and I should have."
"I wish you would have," I told him. "I like waking up like this."
"Me too." he kisses my cheek.
"Please refrain from doing that while I’m in the room." Startled, I sat up straight and stared at my cousin with wide eyes. "I've been in here the whole time," she told me, raising her eyebrow. "I do sleep in here, you know." I blush and bury my head in Justin's chest.
Justin chuckled and pulled me closer to him. "Good morning, Sam," he said smoothly.
"Morning," she said warily, her eyes flicking between us. "Please don't start kissing in front of-" Justin smirked and pulled my chin up to kiss me. "My eyes!" I smile and kiss him. I felt something hit the back of my head. "Stop kissing!" Sam cried.
"You don't like it, leave the room."
"Its my room!" she complained, throwing another pillow at me. I throw the pillows back at her. Easily ducking them, she got up, threw them back at me quickly before leaving the room with a huff. I laugh and turn back to Justin. Justin's lips were pressed in a thin line and when I raised my eyebrow, he burst out laughing. I pull him closer to me. He dimmed his laughter down to chuckles and pressed me down against the mattress. I ran my fingers through his hair and sighed.
"I don't want you to go." He met my gaze and rubbed his thumb across my cheek. I smile.
"I love you," he said quietly. "I wish you didn't have to leave."
"I love you too, and I'm not leaving yet."
"But you will be soon," he said, wincing.
"Justin, we have two and a half months,"
He squeezed my cheeks and laughed when I gave him a flat look, but I knew I looked more like a goldfish than threatening. "Two and a half months, that's... enough time," he said, sighing.
"Enough time?" I look at him confused.
He shook his head and kissed me softly. "Enough time to spend with you," he murmured. "I hate that you're leaving but at least I get two months."
"I'm still going to be your girl."
"Even though you're back in America, with... those boys," he said quietly.
"Yes I'm still going to be your girl then." I tell him. "I'll come here every break that I get and we can talk, text, video chat, anything."
He blinked in surprise. "Wait. So when you go home, you still want to be my girlfriend?" he asked, his voice low but full of surprise.
"Yes, I don't want to lose you Justin, I love you so much." I say. "You know me in a way that the other guys never did."
"I don't want to lose you either," he said, pulling me closer to him and wrapping my legs around his waist. I tighten my arms and legs around him. He buried his head in the crook of my neck and sighed, his breathing tickling my skin. I close my eyes and we just hold each other.
Some time later, there was a knock on the door, making us reluctantly pull apart. "Yeah?" I called out.
"Oh good you're home." Robbie says.
"Yeah, I guess I am," I said, grinning at him. Justin shifted uncomfortably next to me, to which I linked our fingers and smiled softly up at him.
"I was worried."
