Love Yourself (JB+AG)

[35]

Ariana

Thursday, 2:28 am

Justin unzips my dress and I turn around.

"You're welcome." He says.

I sit down on the bed, yawning.

"I'm sleeping in this." I mumble.

"Okay." Justin shrugs and I lay down, plugging my phone up.

"It's amazing how you can go from 'hype' to exhausted in 0.2 seconds." Justin says, laying down behind me.

I turn around and plant my lips on his.

"Shh." I whisper.

Justin nods, pulling me back down next to him.

I lay my head on his chest and he strokes my hair until I fall asleep.

Thursday, 12:36 pm

"Ugh!" I groan.

Putting a hand to my head, I look up at Justin who's still sleeping. His hair is flat on one side of my head and sticking up on the other. I smile, then frown at my headache.

I don't even try to sit up, because I know it will hurt, and if I sit up, I'll have to turn over, which will bring me face to face with the bright sun.

I run my fingers through my tangled hair, sighing.

"Baby?" I look up at Justin and see him with his eyes half open.

"What is it?"

"Do you feel okay?"

"I have a headache, but other than that, I'm fine. Why?" I stroke his cheek.

"I was just asking. To make sure."

"Oh. You're so sweet." I refrain from smiling as to not aggravate my headache.

"Well, I'm going back to sleep." He says.

"Can I come with you?" I laugh.

"Where?"

"To sleepy-ville."

"Of course." Justin kisses my head and we both go to sleep.

1:49 pm

"Fuck." I mumble.

"What is it, baby girl?" Justin asks.

"Nothing." I laugh.

We had both woken up about 20 minutes ago, and after taking some medicine and drinking some water, my headache was gone.

"Come here." Justin says.

I look up at him and he smirks.

"Come here." He repeats.

"Why?"

"You know why."

"No, I don't."

"Trust me, you do. And if you don't bring your ass over here, right now, we're gonna have some issues."

I smirk and Justin pulls me closer to him.

"When I said come here, I meant it." He whispers in my ear.

"I know." I smile and Justin connects his lips with mine, kissing me deeply.

"I love you." I whisper.

"I love you too. And I'm gonna prove it." Justin replies, taking off the dress that I wore last night.

Now I was only wearing a black bra and matching panties.

"Shit." Justin groans, connecting his lips with my neck.

During a very heated make-out session, all of our clothes come off, leaving us both fully naked in the bed.

"I don't have a condom, so do not let me cum inside of you." He says.

2:16 pm

"Oh my God, Ariana." Justin groans and I feel him release inside of me.

"Shit. That was not supposed to happen." Justin says.

"It's okay. I'm on birth control."

"That doesn't always work."

"Baby, you have no idea what I've been through. Trust me, it works."

He nods, leaning down to bury his head in my neck.

"We both need to take a shower." I mumble.

"It will save water if we do it together."

"That's totally the reason we're taking a shower together." I laugh.

Justin rolls over and stands up, lifting me off the bed.

"Shower time."