(3) Come back to me - Completed


Justin's been gone fore 15 months, just over a year. In that time, Zachary Jeremy Drew Bieber - or is it Somers? - has been born.
With a few un-wanted surprises and tragic circumstances, will Justin ever make his way back to Jessica?


Copyright © 2013 by Love_Kidrauhl
All rights reserved.


41. "Payback babe!"

Jessica’s POV


I woke up to kisses being planted down my jaw line, towards my neck. The person started sucking on the delicate skin and a small croaky moan escaped my lips.

“Baby girl, wake up.”

I sat up slowly to the familiar voice and opened my eyes, rubbing them slightly to face a familiar pair of honey chocolate eyes.

I looked around at my surroundings, and sighed when I found out I’d fallen asleep on the couch last night when I discovered Justin wasn’t coming home for New Years.

“Where were you last night?” Jessica asked, looking at his pale face and rubbing her fingers along his cheekbones.

His face was unusually pale and he coughed in nervousness.

“I was with my dad.”

I nodded and thought it was unusual to why he looked nervous all of a sudden. But I wasn’t a morning person and I didn’t want to have to put up with Justin’s suspicious motives this early in the morning.

I knew Justin was with his father last night but I wanted to know where they’d gone and what they had done.

“Give me a kiss.” I murmured, pulling his face towards mine.

“Nah uh, morning breath babe.” He tutted, before getting up and walking away from the couch.

“What? Since when was morning breath an issue to you?” I shouted with earned a chuckle from Justin.

“You are in no state to be laughing, mister. You didn’t spend New Years Even with me and you didn’t give me the New Years kiss I deserve.” I huffed, hearing the patting of feet walk into the living room again.

“I’m so sorry baby. But I haven’t seen my dad in a long time, and he’s only here for a few days…” Justin trailed off, kissing my forehead.

I huffed and turned around, pretending to be mad at him.

Sure I was a little upset, but I wasn’t mad at him. Like he said, he hadn’t seen his father in a along time and he was only here for a limited time.

“Baby girl, honey, sweetie….” Justin moaned, tangling his fingers in my hair ad kissing the back of my neck.

“Im so sorry baby girl. What can I go to make it up to you?”




“Do I really have to do this? When I said ‘what can I do to make it up to you?’ I meant like sex or something.” Justin huffed, crossing his arms over his bare chest.

I gasped and slapped his chest before turning the hose on. It was a whopping 6.8 degrees Fahrenheit and Justin was standing outside with a pair of swimming trunks on.

His lips were turning purple and his teeth were chattering, which made we want to bring him inside and cuddle him in a thousand blankets, but this was revenge.

“So what do I have to do?” Justin huffed, his hair sticking to is forehead from the morning dew.

 “You have to stand there for 5 seconds while I pour water on you, then you have to run up and down the street yelling ‘I’M INVINCIPLE!’. Then you have to come back here and kiss me.” I stated and Justin grinned.

“As long as I get to kiss you at the end it’s all worth it.”

I blushed at his statement and cranked the hose, catching him unexpectedly.

“ARGHHHHHHH!” Justin screamed, standing still until I counted slowly down from five.

“Ok, GO!” I shouted, watching him run bare feet down the street.

“I’M INVINCIBLEEEEEEEE!!!!” he screamed running back up the street towards our house.

The sight was hilarious and all I could was laugh, the sympathy washing away.

He came back to me and smiled, shaking his head in disbelief.

“I can’t believe I just did that.” Justin smiled, his lips purple.

I had to get him inside before he got frost bite.

“Alright, now the kiss.” I stated, smirking at his freezing state.

“How could I forget?”

He walked over to me and leaned down, capturing my lips in a kiss. I was so caught up in the kiss, I dropped the hose and Justin pulled away. He grabbed it a twisted the nozzle on the end, spraying me with freezing cold water.

I screeched and ran towards the veranda, the water flow following my each and every step.

“Payback babe!” he shouted, dropping the hose and walking towards my shivering body.

“But mine was supposed to be revenge… now it isn’t even.” I pouted as Justin picked me up bridal style.

“How about a shower? The two of us, before I go and pick up the boys?” Justin smirked, carrying me inside and up the stairs.

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