آپ smile to yourself as آپ sit on the couch, preoccupied with a book آپ had gotten last week. It is obvious that آپ are having a ‘chill day’, considering that you’re dressed in sweats and one of Justin’s t-shirts. Your hair is in a messy bun and now and then آپ have to tuck back a few strands falling into your face, tickling your skin.
Justin is in the studio for the day; preparing some stuff for the new single, planning a موسیقی video and some news about some sort of promotion tour he would have to do eventually.
آپ really don’t mind him being away like that, when it is only for the دن and آپ know that he will be ہوم in بستر with آپ at night. When he was going on tour on the the other hand; that آپ don’t like. آپ hated being away from him for a long time.
آپ know that Justin isn’t a big پرستار of leaving آپ back ہوم either, but he doesn’t have a choice. Of course, آپ go and visit him as often as آپ can when you’re not too busy with either work یا school.
Fortunately, there is only about six months left until you’re done with school and then work will be the only thing آپ need to worry about. Sure, آپ would have to work but آپ woulnd’t have any schoolwork to take away your weekends. آپ would be able to visit Justin every single weekend if آپ wanted to.
When the sound of a car pulling up in the driveway is heard, آپ force yourself to put your book down and آپ wait quietly for him to come inside, a small smile playing on your lips. A few سیکنڈ later, the car door is slammed shut and a moment later the front door is opened.
“Babe, آپ home?” Justin calls out and آپ hear him put something away.
“Yeah! I’m in the living room,” آپ reply, turning your head to greet him with a smile as he enters the door.
آپ hear his feet shuffling across the floor and آپ listen as he comes closer and closer. آپ can’t help but grin when آپ kow he’s standing right behind you. His hands find their way to your eyes and a giggle escapes your mouth when he tells آپ to guess who it is.
“Oh, I don’t know…” آپ trail off, stiffling a laugh. “Zac Efron?” آپ suggest with a tease, both of آپ knowing that he is your سیکنڈ celebrity crush اگلے to Justin.
آپ hear him scoff loudly, “Guess again, sweetheart.”
“Haymitch, then?” آپ suggest and a fit of giggles escapes your mouth before آپ can stop it. Justin knows why آپ کہا that and آپ hear him chuckle too.
“Just because he calls Katniss sweetheart all the time does not mean it’s him. Besides, I like to think that I look at least a little bit younger than him.” Justin says with a chuckle.
“Mm… Could it be my handsome boyfriend then?”
“That’s better,” Justin teases, adding a chuckle and آپ can hear the smile in his voice. “Hey, baby.”
He removes his hands from your eyes, letting آپ see again. آپ blink a couple of times, trying to get used to the light again. Justin’s melodic laugh is what brings آپ back from your trance and with a smile playing on your lips, آپ turn around quickly to face your boyfriend.
A small gasp of surprise slips out of your mouth when آپ fix your eyes on the big پھول bouquet in the hands of your boyfriend. آپ trace your eyes of the several پھول types, the scent of them filling your nose.
Purple orchids, white lilies and a beautiful shade of light گلابی roses. There are lots of the different types and آپ sniff the air again, taking in the scent of the gorgeous and - not to mention - huge پھول bouquet that your boyfriend had brought you.
“Oh my god.” آپ breathe out suddenly and اقدام your eyes up from the pretty bouquet and meet Justin’s golden eyes. He’s looking at آپ already, a questioning expression on his flawless face.
“Do آپ like them?” He asks, grinning at آپ innocently. آپ nod, taking another breath as آپ think of something to say. You’re stunned.
“Of course! They’re beautiful. Thank you. But, uh, why did آپ bring them with آپ home?” آپ raise a brow at him, shooting him an innocent smile because آپ don’t want him to think that آپ don’t appreciate his action.
“No special reason. I just wanted to bring آپ some flowers to tell آپ that I love آپ and I chose some flowers that can almost compare to your beauty. Not quite, but almost.”
“Thank you.” آپ smile, getting up from the couch. He hads them to آپ when آپ reach him and yet again آپ take another sniff, the pure and amazing smell filling your nose.
“I love them, Justin. Thank you.” آپ say, a small blush creeping onto your cheeks from his compliment.
He smiles and pulls آپ into his chest, resting his chin on your forehead. “I’m glad. آپ really are beautful, آپ know?”
Justin is in the studio for the day; preparing some stuff for the new single, planning a موسیقی video and some news about some sort of promotion tour he would have to do eventually.
آپ really don’t mind him being away like that, when it is only for the دن and آپ know that he will be ہوم in بستر with آپ at night. When he was going on tour on the the other hand; that آپ don’t like. آپ hated being away from him for a long time.
آپ know that Justin isn’t a big پرستار of leaving آپ back ہوم either, but he doesn’t have a choice. Of course, آپ go and visit him as often as آپ can when you’re not too busy with either work یا school.
Fortunately, there is only about six months left until you’re done with school and then work will be the only thing آپ need to worry about. Sure, آپ would have to work but آپ woulnd’t have any schoolwork to take away your weekends. آپ would be able to visit Justin every single weekend if آپ wanted to.
When the sound of a car pulling up in the driveway is heard, آپ force yourself to put your book down and آپ wait quietly for him to come inside, a small smile playing on your lips. A few سیکنڈ later, the car door is slammed shut and a moment later the front door is opened.
“Babe, آپ home?” Justin calls out and آپ hear him put something away.
“Yeah! I’m in the living room,” آپ reply, turning your head to greet him with a smile as he enters the door.
آپ hear his feet shuffling across the floor and آپ listen as he comes closer and closer. آپ can’t help but grin when آپ kow he’s standing right behind you. His hands find their way to your eyes and a giggle escapes your mouth when he tells آپ to guess who it is.
“Oh, I don’t know…” آپ trail off, stiffling a laugh. “Zac Efron?” آپ suggest with a tease, both of آپ knowing that he is your سیکنڈ celebrity crush اگلے to Justin.
آپ hear him scoff loudly, “Guess again, sweetheart.”
“Haymitch, then?” آپ suggest and a fit of giggles escapes your mouth before آپ can stop it. Justin knows why آپ کہا that and آپ hear him chuckle too.
“Just because he calls Katniss sweetheart all the time does not mean it’s him. Besides, I like to think that I look at least a little bit younger than him.” Justin says with a chuckle.
“Mm… Could it be my handsome boyfriend then?”
“That’s better,” Justin teases, adding a chuckle and آپ can hear the smile in his voice. “Hey, baby.”
He removes his hands from your eyes, letting آپ see again. آپ blink a couple of times, trying to get used to the light again. Justin’s melodic laugh is what brings آپ back from your trance and with a smile playing on your lips, آپ turn around quickly to face your boyfriend.
A small gasp of surprise slips out of your mouth when آپ fix your eyes on the big پھول bouquet in the hands of your boyfriend. آپ trace your eyes of the several پھول types, the scent of them filling your nose.
Purple orchids, white lilies and a beautiful shade of light گلابی roses. There are lots of the different types and آپ sniff the air again, taking in the scent of the gorgeous and - not to mention - huge پھول bouquet that your boyfriend had brought you.
“Oh my god.” آپ breathe out suddenly and اقدام your eyes up from the pretty bouquet and meet Justin’s golden eyes. He’s looking at آپ already, a questioning expression on his flawless face.
“Do آپ like them?” He asks, grinning at آپ innocently. آپ nod, taking another breath as آپ think of something to say. You’re stunned.
“Of course! They’re beautiful. Thank you. But, uh, why did آپ bring them with آپ home?” آپ raise a brow at him, shooting him an innocent smile because آپ don’t want him to think that آپ don’t appreciate his action.
“No special reason. I just wanted to bring آپ some flowers to tell آپ that I love آپ and I chose some flowers that can almost compare to your beauty. Not quite, but almost.”
“Thank you.” آپ smile, getting up from the couch. He hads them to آپ when آپ reach him and yet again آپ take another sniff, the pure and amazing smell filling your nose.
“I love them, Justin. Thank you.” آپ say, a small blush creeping onto your cheeks from his compliment.
He smiles and pulls آپ into his chest, resting his chin on your forehead. “I’m glad. آپ really are beautful, آپ know?”
