Only One // JB

19. Midnight Delight?

//Lyanna Moore\\

"Shh!" I placed a finger against Justins lips as he held a sleeping Shanna as we walked down the hall to her room.

"Here" I pulled the covers back as he placed Shanna down as I pressed my lips against her forehead.

I shut the door behind me as I took Justin's hand to my room quietly closing the door as Justin flopped down onto my bed. "Okay so, what now?" Justin looked over to me as I took off my heels chucking them into my wardrobe.

"Midnight Delight!" I squealed as Justin laughed at me. "Is that sexual reference?" Justin had this confused look. "Depends did you think we were doing something sexual?" I looked over my shoulder as Justin smirked.

"Ew no, you dirty hoe it's an ice cream cake my dad brings me and I hide it in my mini fridge!" I sang out as I pulled out the box and two forks as I opened the box on my bed.

"Damn that looks rich ass hell" Justin grabbed the fork immediately beginning to eat away.

"Hey! Stick to your own piece you shit" I shoved his fork as we argued over what slices we got. "Seriously this is great stuff" Justin fought for the bigger part.

"Excuse me" I hit his fork as he stopped me from getting more. "No, you can't have it" Justin growled as I gasped. "Justin Drew" I smacked his arm as I took the piece off him.

"Lyanna Penelope" Justin shoved my hand as he took another bite. "You fat little crap" I muttered as he burped as I laughed at him.

"I'm pregnant" Justin huffed as I poked his stomach. "Food baby" I giggled as he lifted up his shirt. "Hawt" He wiggled his eyebrows as I laughed.

"Okay, okay come on we gotta hide this" I threw out the forks and cake box as Justin looked around my room. "Hell yes" he picked up a photo of me in preschool as I had this frizzy hair and glasses, I was just about three or four...wow my looks had gone a long way since this photo.

"I need this" Justin took a photo as I gasped. "No!" I grabbed the frame off him as he held his phone away. "Justin please!" I jumped up as he turned away. I got up on my bed before onto his back. "Justin!" I yanked at his phone as i saw the words "sent" to our group chat.

"Oh my God!" I held his phone as I sat back on my bed. "It's cute" Justin chucked his phone onto my vanity table before pressing his lips to mine. "And you're still cute now" he smoothed my hair back tucking it behind my ears as he leant over me as I sat on the bed. "This has been killing me" Justin trailed his fingers down the line of my body chain of my chest.

I couldn't help but laughing. There was this awkward energy I just couldn't shake and I was uncomfortable. "You're cute" I giggled as a Justin gave me a dead panned look. "Plus we're not getting down and freaky tonight" I stood up walking to my wardrobe grabbing my pyjamas as Justin stood by the door.

"Excuse me" I raised an eyebrow. "Yeah and you didn't do this in front of me in Paris" Justin crossed his arms as he smirked winking at me as I removed my top placing to the the side as I unbuttoned my pants next to my top before slipping on my shirt as I felt Justin's hands on my waist.

"Tu est tres tres belle" Justin pressed his lips to my cheek before walking out of the wardrobe.

"What does that mean?" I crossed my arms over my chest as Justin took off his jacket leaving him in a plain white shirt and his ripped jeans.

"It means you're beautiful" Justin sat dow on my bed as I bit my lip feeling my cheeks heating up. "how do you know so much french?" I pulled the covers back as I laid down patting a space next to me as Justin laid next to me.