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Six months later (In total it has been one year since Mimi moved out of Adam's.)
Mimi POV:
I felt kisses smothering my bare back, trailing up and down my spine. The closer the lips got to the upper part of my back, the more tingles and shivers were being sent through me. I tried to stifle my laughter, throwing an arm over my face to hide my smile. I felt a hot breathe on my ear, a nip, a nibble and I burst out laughing.
"You know kitten, you are terrible at pretending to be asleep." Justin's sleepy voice mumbled on my ear.
I loved how husky his voice was when he just woke up, it was like something out of a movie. I cuddled further into the bed I was in, trying to pull the covers over my head only to have them ripped away. I groaned, not quite wanting to get up just yet but I knew I didn't have much choice with him. He was not the kind to sleep in, so neither was I now. We got up together every morning to see the sun rise together, we'd sit on his porch- him with his coffee and me with my tea. Kap would jump in my lap and he'd hold my hand, just us in a comfortable silence.
"You know handsome, you're terrible at letting someone have their beauty sleep." I mumbled back, a smile on my face.
I was still under the comfort of my arm, hidden from the light that was coming from our open bathroom door. That was the only light on in the house, the sun had yet to rise so it was dark despite the open shades. I felt a hand grip me and flip me over to face a very gorgeous face with an adorable case of bed head on his slightly curly hair. He crawled over me and placed a kiss on my nose.
"You need no such thing, you cant perfect perfection." He kissed my lips before I could give him a snarky remark. "Now c'mon, I'm starting breakfast for us and I already have coffee going for you. Even Kap was up before you." He chuckled and looked at the floor where Kap was, waging his tail at us.
I laughed, just now noticing I didn't have my usual foot warmer at the end of the bed. I let my hand fall over the side of the bed, earning a kiss from his warm soft tongue. The bed starting moving as Justin made it shake with his light jumping.
"Now get up! The sun is going to rise and I want to spend this morning watching it with you in my arms." He smiled down at me, his picture perfect smile never ceased to pull me in.
"Don't you ever get tired of holding my fat ass?" I joked.
He shook his head, "I want to do it for the rest of my life."
I didn't know how to respond to that, but thankfully I didn't have to. He kissed me once more and jumped out of bed to make our usual breakfast we had in the mornings he didn't work. Weekdays we were both busy, but weekends were ours and we never took them for granted. I laughed as Kap ran to the kitchen at the sound of the fridge opening.
I smiled like a fool, jumping out of bed and walking into our closet, as I picked out a pair of Justin's boxer and one of his t shirts, I smiled at the thoughts of our past year or so together. We had come so far together, we made it through downs and a lot of ups. He was now in the highest position his job offered, I was getting modeling offers left and right. We had everything we could ever want or need, but more importantly we had each other. Everyday was an adventure, something I looked forward to. Life couldn't be better, but life doesn't seem to have happy endings for some people.
A crash sounded from the kitchen, a loud one. I shot up from the bed and yelled Justin's name. There was no response as Kap came running into my room, whining and looking back toward the kitchen. It was then- when I felt the gut wrenching feeling of my heart and stomach twisting, I had only felt this feeling once before, and I knew something was terribly wrong.
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