Forgotten Night

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Justin is now in a white V-neck T-shirt. His button up shirt is on the table.

“Sorry that shirt was uncomfortable. Hope thats alright” he said. He must’ve caught me looking at his shirt. That is perfectly fine. Feel free to take all of your clothes off. 

“Yeah that’s fine” I get up and find the dvd and put it on. We sit and watched the movie. About halfway through the movie my arm accidentally brushed against his and I get goosebumps.

“Are you cold he asked?” he asked.

“A little” I lied. What? I wasn’t going to admit that HE gave them to me.

“Here” he said, picking up his shirt “Put this on”. He holds out the shirt and helps me put it on.

“Thanks” I said.

“You’re welcome”  he said, extending his arm, “come here”.

I slide over and he wrapped his arms around me. I rest my head on his shoulder. I can’t help but smile. I look up at him and he’s smiling too. Probably because of the movie but something tells me its not about that.

“Ooohh I love this bit!” I said. I then did my impersonation of the sheep shipper scene. Justin laughs so hard that he throws his head back like a little kid.

“Oh man, you’re weird, it’s great” he said.

“At least I don’t burn myself” I teased.

“Touché” he said. We both laughed.

There’s that same intense look in his eyes. He kisses me again. His hands trail down my back, pulling me to him. He moves one hand to my hair. I’m straddling him now as he moves his hands to my ass. The making out is heated.

*BANG*

I jump and end up falling on the floor. Great like this isn’t embarrassing.

“You okay?” he asked.

“Yeah, I’m fine” i said. I look out the window. Someone’s broke my mums big pot plant. Awesome, i thought sarcastically.

“Lets just watch the rest of the movie” i said.

I wake up in the theatre room. I almost forgot why I’m here until i realise I’m still in Justin’s arms. I gently slide out of his grip and look at him. He looks so peaceful. So  innocent. So gorgeous. I go up to my room, grab my Mac and come back down so i’ll be here when he wakes up. First I check my twitter. Huh. I got verified last night. I decide to have some time to myself so i log onto youtube. That’s another thing not many people know about me. I love youtubers. I actually got to meet Tyler Oakley briefly at the Trevor Project this year. I can honestly say he is exactly like he is in his videos. I check my subscriptions. Miranda Sings has uploaded a new video. It’s called a song for the haters, I watch and laugh quietly.

“What the hell are you watching?” Justin said in a sexy sleepy voice. I giggled.

“She’s a youtube character, Miranda Sings” I said. 

“Right, well, she can’t sing, no offence” he said.

“Ya rite” I said in my best Miranda accent. 

“I’m gonna go to the bathroom, I’ll be back” he said.

“To be or not to be? That is the question. I’ll be back” I said.