Stay With Me § BWWM JB

21 • Gluteus Maximus

"Says the one who had sex
with a different girl every week."

Aaliyah's POV

I slowly blink my eyes open due to the movement beneath me and I look up to see Justin smiling down at me.

"Hi," he says as he brushes my loose curls back to see my face.

I smile shyly, "Hi." I shift myself off of him and sit up against the headboard like how he is. "How long have you been awake?"

He tilts his head forword to look at the clock on the nightstand, "Ten minutes."

"What were you doing?" I ask curiously.

"Watching you sleep," he says quietly as he looks down at his hands momentarily before gazing at me.

"Creep," I joke and he shakes his head. "It's half past seven and you decide to watch me sleep for ten minutes?"

"I woke up and couldn't really go back to sleep. You were sleeping on me and you looked so peaceful so I just passed my time by admiring my sleeping beauty."

I giggle, "You're insane. I probably look like a gremlin."

"Nah, never that scary," he jokes and I lightly slap his bare chest. "I'm just joking, you look beautiful at any time of the day."

"That's very sweet, but very untrue."

He rolls his eyes, "What are we doing today?"

"You don't have any work to do?" I ask.

"Always," he says in a smartass tone and I roll my eyes like he previously did. "I'm going to the studio later, but not until nine."

I nod my head and sigh, "I have studying to do."

"Anatomy?" he asks with a hopeful smile.

"Yes and no you cannot help me."

He pushes hit bottom lip out into a pout, "Why not?"

"Because we both know how that'll end."

"I don't know what you're talking about," he says innocently, placing his hand on my thigh under the sheets.

I shake my head and push the sheets back to get out of the bed, making Justin's hand fall to his side. "Oh, you know what I'm talking about," I point at him before walking to the bathroom to brush my teeth. A few seconds later, Justin walks in and as I look at him in the mirror, he's pulling his pajama bottoms down. "What are you doing?" I mumble as the toothbrush is still in my mouth.

"Taking off my clothes," he smirks at me in the mirror.

I spit out the toothpaste into the sink, "Obviously, you smartass. I meant why?"

"I'm gonna take a shower," he says before pulling down his boxers and sliding the shower door open to reach inside and turn on the water.

My hands fling up to my eyes, "Oh my God, you couldn't have waited until I was out of the bathroom?"

"It's nothing you haven't seen before," he winks at me then steps in the shower, closing the clear glass door once he's inside. I groan and he laughs at me.

Little shit. "You're horrible," I roll my eyes as I walk out of the bathroom, closing the door behind me. Pressing my back against it and breathing out. My heart was starting to beat fast and I needed to get out fast.

I cannot believe he just walked in and stripped in front of me. I technically have seen him in his entirety, but I most definitely do not remember it. Sometimes he just irks my nerves with his cockiness, but he's so sexy and I can't even stay annoyed for long.