Inseparable

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Everyone around us tries to split us up. Truth is, we always find each other. We're inseparable.

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21. Chapter 20

*11:45 PM*
We just walked through the front door of his dad's house, Jazzy in Justin's arms and Erin taking Jaxon upstairs.

Justin: Jazzy, shouldn't you be asleep?
Jazzy: But I'm not tiwed.

I looked at her.

Me: Jazzy, you need your sleep.
Jazzy: But...
Me: No one likes a cranky princess, especially Justin.

Her cheeks turned a light pink as she his her face in Justin's shoulder.

Me: I'll sing you to sleep.

She tried to get out of Justin's arms once I said that.

Justin: Okay, okay.

He handed her to me. I grabbed her by the waist, setting her on my hip.

Justin: I always sing you to sleep, Jazzy.
Me: Justin, I got this. Go wash up.

Before he could answer, I trudged up the stairs. When I reached the top, I looked at Jazzy.

Me: Which one's your room?

She pointed at a door at the end of the hall. I walked towards the door, seeing her name written in pink on the door. I opened it, revealing a very pink room. I swear, I could already feel my food coming up. I hate the color pink. It's the one color I hate the most. It makes me feel all girly. That's why when I turned six, I painted my room white. I just now have accessories and decor to make it look less boring.

I sat Jazzy down on her bed.

Me: I'm gonna go get my guitar.
?: No need.

I turned around, seeing Justin at the door with my guitar. I got up, walking towards him. I grabbed my guitar from his hand.

Me: Thanks.

I walked back over to Jazzy, sitting down in front of her.

Justin: What, no kiss?
Me: Not in front of Jazzy.
Justin: Baby...

I turned to look at him, cutting him off.

Me: Shouldn't you be washing up?
Justin: Not until I get my kiss.
Me: Either you get washed up or you're sleeping on the couch.

He pouted, walking out of the room. I turner back to Jazzy.

Me: Boys.

I rolled my eyes.

Me: So what song do you want me to sing?
Jazzy: Down to Earth.

That's one of my favorite songs by Justin. No, I wasn't a fan, but I listened to that song to help me sleep at night. Don't tell Justin that, though. I started playing Down to Earth on the guitar.

I never thought that it'd be easy cause we both so distant now
And the walls are closing in on us and we're wondering how
No one has a solid answer, we're just walking in the dark
And you can see the look on my face, it just tears me apart

So we fight through the hurt and we cry and cry and cry and cry
And we live and we learn and we try and try and try and try

So it's up to you and it's up to me that we meet in the middle
On our way back down to earth, down to earth, down to earth
On our way back down to Earth

Momma you were always somewhere and daddy I live out of town
So tell how could I ever be normal somehow
You tell me this is for the best, so tell me why am I in tears?
So far away and now I just need you here

So we fight through the hurt and we cry and cry and cry and cry
And we live and we learn and we try and try and try and try

So it's up to you and it's up to me that we meet in the middle
On our way back down to earth, down to earth, down to earth
On our way back down to Earth

Jazzy laid down in her bed, watching me as I sang.

Fell so far away from where we used to be
And now we're standing and where do we go when there's no road
To get to your heart, let's start over again

So it's up to you and it's up to me that we meet in the middle
On our way back down to earth, down to earth, down to earth
On our way back down to Earth

I never thought that it'd be easy cause we both so distant now
And the walls are closing in on us and we're wondering how

I strummed the last note, looking at Jazzy. Her eyes were closed and her head was tilted slightly to the side, soft snores escaping her nose. I smiled, kissing her forehead and tucking her in. I turned off the light and quietly walked out of her room, guitar in hand. I quietly closed the door, trying not to wake her up. I turned around, jumping a little when I saw Jeremy, Erin, and Justin all standing there.

Jeremy: Is she asleep?
Me: Yeah, why?

They all sighed in relief. My eyebrows knitted together.

Me: I don't understand.
Erin: You're the first person who could ever get her to go to sleep without her arguing with you.
Justin: Not even I could get her to go to sleep.

I shrugged.

Me: I'm pretty good with kids.
Jeremy: I'll say.
Erin: Justin, I think you found the perfect girl.

My cheeks went red. Thank God the lights were out. I'm probably red as a tomato. Justin walked over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist.

Justin: Is there anything you can't do?
Me: Well, I can't ice skate.
Justin: I'll teach you.

He kissed the side of my head.

Erin: Well, you two should get to sleep. It's late.

We both nodded.

Jeremy: I don't want to hear anything coming from that room.
Justin: DAD!
Jeremy: I'm serious, Justin.
Me: I assure you that's not gonna happen.
Justin: *whispering*Until she's ready.

I shot him a glare.

Jeremy: Good. Night, you two.
Me & Justin: Night.

We split up in the hallway, Justin and I going to his room and Erin and Jeremy going to their room. When we got in his room, I punched him in the arm.

Justin's POV

I grabbed my arm, biting my lip. She hit me. Hard.

Me: What was that for?
Dawn: Why did you say that?
Me: Cause it's the truth.

She rolled her eyes, grabbing some clothes from a suitcase. She threw them at me.

Dawn: You need a shower. Go take one.
Me: But...
Dawn: Take one or else.

I put the clothes down on the bed, letting my arm go. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her close to me.

Me: Or else what? You'll kiss me to death?

She rested her hands on my shoulders.

Me: If you're gonna kiss me to death because I won't take a shower, do it. I'd love to die from just kissing you.

She rolled her eyes, sitting on my lap.

Dawn: You don't take a shower and I won't give you that passionate kiss you wanted earlier.

She leaned in, her lips gently brushing against mine.

Dawn: If you want that kiss, then you'll take a shower.

Sighing, I gave up.

Me: Fine.

She smiled, getting off my lap. I grabbed the clothes from off the bed and got up, walking towards the bathroom. She's so gonna get it.

Normal POV

Finally I got him to take a shower. I grabbed my pajamas and walked out of the room and down the hall where the bathroom was.

~

I walked back into the room, throwing my dirty clothes in the hamper. When I closed the door behind me, I felt two hands cupping my face and a pair of soft lips attached to mine. My body relaxed as my back hit the wall. His hands dropped from my face and went to my waist. He pulled away, his forehead resting on mine as he picked me up by my legs, wrapping them around his waist.

Justin: I love you.

Before I could answer him, he reattached his lips to mine. I kissed back, wrapping my arms around his neck. My fingers ran through his hair as the kiss deepened. I gently tugged a little not of the hairs on the back of his head, a groan escaping his lips. His lips left mine, trailing down my jawline to my neck, trying to find my weak spot. When his lips reached it, I bit my lip, trying not to let out a moan. I really can't have Jeremy and Erin run in here, thinking we're having sex when we're making out.

Justin noticed I wouldn't let out the moan, so he started sucking on my weak spot. I bit my lip harder, trying my hardest not to let out any sound. I held onto the back of his head as he kept sucking my neck.

Me: J-J-Justin...

He stopped, my breathing quickening.

Justin: Yeah, babe?
Me: You keep doing that and I'll have a hickey in the morning.

He lightly kissed my weak spot, coming back to my lips. I felt his fingers tugging on the strings of my pajama pants. I pulled away, moving his hands to my hips. His fingers trailed up my shirt, unbuttoning it until he reached the last one. He took the shirt off, revealing my bra. He took off his wife beader and threw it on the ground. My fingers slid up his exposed upper body, my hands stopping at the middle of his chest. He gently kissed my nose before crashing our lips together again. I felt his warm fingers travel up my stomach, the touch sending chills down my spine. We both pulled away, breathing heavily from the make out session we just had. He pecked my lips one last time before picking up my shirt and putting it back on. I buttoned my shirt back up as he grabbed his wife beader from off the floor. Before he put it back on, I put my hand on his chest.

Me: Leave it off.

He smirked, letting the shirt fall to the floor.

Justin: Told you you were gonna get it.

I playfully pushed him, buttoning the last button on my shirt.

Justin: Let's get to bed before they think we're...you know.

I nodded, walking over to the bed. We both got in bed, his arms wrapped around my waist as my head rested on his bare chest.

Justin: Night, baby.

He kissed the top of my head. I smiled, kissing the center of his chest where his beating heart was. I closed my eyes, drifting into a long, pleasant sleep.

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