Bieber's Bodyguard (boyxboy)

Lovebites

~ A few weeks later ~

Michael's POV
"Justin, time to wake up", I said while knocking impatiently on his bedroom-door.

I stopped for a moment and leaned closer to the door to listen. No response.

"You're gonna be late", I tried to explain to him. He had to get up now. I reached for the door handle and slowly opened the door, seeing Justin sleeping almost-naked. I stopped by the door and just stared at him for a moment. How can anyone be this perfect?

Justin turned his head slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

"What the fuck are you looking at?", he mumbled in a sleepy voice.

"Huh?- Nothing.. Just get up, you're gonna be late"

"For what?", the singer asked, closing his eyes again and hugging the pillow.

"The Calvin Klein-photoshoot, remember?"

"I'm already dressed then", he opened his eyes a bit and gave me a big goofy smile while grabbing his crotch through his Calvin Klein boxers. I, or should I say we, didn't have time for his awful jokes right now.

I walked over to him and firmly grabbed his hand, pulling him up to a sitting position on the bed. He was surprisingly light.

Justin groaned and rubbed his eyes while yawning.

"You have 5 minutes, take a shower, get dressed, no breakfast"

"No breakfast?", he looked up at me and repeated it almost in an upset tone.

"You can eat after the shoot, okay? Now hurry up", I said and pushed him along towards the bathroom.

"Are you gonna watch me shower or something?", he asked as we entered the bathroom.

"Do you want me to, boss?", I asked as a joke and smirked.

Justin was quiet for a moment like he was thinking about it.