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"Perfect!" You say as you place the last present under the tree. You step back and examine the Christmas tree that was placed in the living room. You start to fix a few ornaments and spread out more branches. Justin softly laughs. "What?" You ask as you resume to fix the tree. "Your sucha perfectionist." Justin says with a grin. You place your hands on your hips and look at Justin. "No I am not." You reply. "Those branches arent spread out enough." Justin says and points to the tree. "Where!" You snap and look around the tree. Justin starts to laugh. "You see!" Justin says. You walk over to Justin and start to playfully hit him. Justin yelps in pain and laughs. "Dont-(smack)-make-(smack)-fun-(smack)-of-(smack)-me." You say with a grin. Justin grabs the wrists of both hands to stop you from hitting him. "Your so abusive!" Justin jokes. You gasp. "No im not!" You reply. "And indenial!" Justin says with a grin. "What! No im n-" You say but stop when Justin gives you the 'i told you so' look when you were just about to deny being indenial. You scoff. "Let go of my hands." You say. Justin continues to hold onto your wrists. "Let go!" You whine and try to slip out of his hold. You stop and look annoyed. "Can you please let go." You say and give up. "No." Justin whispers in your face. You wanted to kill Justin at this point. Hes just trying to mess with me. You sigh. "What do you want." You let out. Justin smiles once you understood that he just wanted something from you. "I want your lips on my lips." Justin says as he walks back towards the couch, pulling you with him. You lightly smile when he sits down on the couch and looks at you with the sweetest eyes. His caramel colored eyes looking into your chocolate colored eyes. You slowly place each knee on the couch and on the sides of Justins outer thighs. You sit on Justins lap and look deep into his eyes. You both lick your lips to moisten them. You lean to Justins face and grab Justins bottom lip with your teeth. You slowly tug and pull away, gliding your teeth against his bottom lip, soon letting go. Justin couldnt wait anymore and presses his lips to yours.

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