The housework; آپ and Justin had moved in together six months پہلے and both of آپ are happily in love with each other. He had asked آپ to اقدام in on a تاریخ at the restaurant آپ had your first تاریخ together, and آپ couldn’t think of a مزید romantic way to be asked. Lately though, after Justin got back from tour, he is مزید and مزید sloppy. He doesn’t clean after himself when رات کے کھانے, شام کا کھانا is done, he tosses his clothes around mindlessly and so on. This is getting to آپ because آپ know he has a career to think about and work for but آپ work too, and آپ still have to clean up after him.
One دن you’ve had enough and when you’re sitting on the سوفی, لٹانا with Justin, آپ decide to bring the subject up. “Justin, can we talk?” He mumbles out a response, keeping his eyes on the باسکٹ, باسکٹ بال game they are دکھانا on TV. آپ sigh deeply, reaching for the remote and turn off the game he was watching. His head snaps towards you, confusion written all over his face. “What the hell? Why did آپ - are آپ okay?” He interrupts himself once he notices your upset expression and creases forms on his forehead.
Biting your bottom lip, آپ shake your head slowly. Justin, looking مزید confused than ever, motions for آپ to elaborate. “I wanted to talk to آپ about something and آپ completely ignored me.” آپ mumble, crossing your arms across your chest. “I’m sorry. I was watching the game but since آپ turned that off… What’s up?” “See, this is what I mean. آپ wouldn’t have listened to me if I hadn’t turned TV off. I wanted to talk to آپ about your clothes, Justin.” آپ say, much clearer this time seeing as آپ want him to hear your thoughts. آپ want him to listen to آپ and respect your opinions. Justin cocks his eyebrows, barking out a short laugh.
“Uhm, okay. What about them?” “You leave them everywhere. I know آپ have your career and fans, so آپ need to work hard. I understand that but that doesn’t mean آپ can’t pick them up after yourself. I have work, too, Justin but آپ don’t see me throwing them everywhere. I found your jeans in the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ the other day. I’m tired when I get ہوم too and I would really appreciate it if آپ could clean after yourself.” The words gush out of your mouth but you’re relieved when you’re done because آپ needed to get that off of your chest. Justin’s face has now melted to a frown and as he stares at you. “I’m sorry, baby. I didn’t even realize. I’m gonna start cleaning, I promise. I just don’t wanna fight about this. What about a movie night tonight and I’ll clean the apartment tomorrow?”
One دن you’ve had enough and when you’re sitting on the سوفی, لٹانا with Justin, آپ decide to bring the subject up. “Justin, can we talk?” He mumbles out a response, keeping his eyes on the باسکٹ, باسکٹ بال game they are دکھانا on TV. آپ sigh deeply, reaching for the remote and turn off the game he was watching. His head snaps towards you, confusion written all over his face. “What the hell? Why did آپ - are آپ okay?” He interrupts himself once he notices your upset expression and creases forms on his forehead.
Biting your bottom lip, آپ shake your head slowly. Justin, looking مزید confused than ever, motions for آپ to elaborate. “I wanted to talk to آپ about something and آپ completely ignored me.” آپ mumble, crossing your arms across your chest. “I’m sorry. I was watching the game but since آپ turned that off… What’s up?” “See, this is what I mean. آپ wouldn’t have listened to me if I hadn’t turned TV off. I wanted to talk to آپ about your clothes, Justin.” آپ say, much clearer this time seeing as آپ want him to hear your thoughts. آپ want him to listen to آپ and respect your opinions. Justin cocks his eyebrows, barking out a short laugh.
“Uhm, okay. What about them?” “You leave them everywhere. I know آپ have your career and fans, so آپ need to work hard. I understand that but that doesn’t mean آپ can’t pick them up after yourself. I have work, too, Justin but آپ don’t see me throwing them everywhere. I found your jeans in the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ the other day. I’m tired when I get ہوم too and I would really appreciate it if آپ could clean after yourself.” The words gush out of your mouth but you’re relieved when you’re done because آپ needed to get that off of your chest. Justin’s face has now melted to a frown and as he stares at you. “I’m sorry, baby. I didn’t even realize. I’m gonna start cleaning, I promise. I just don’t wanna fight about this. What about a movie night tonight and I’ll clean the apartment tomorrow?”
