As Long As You Love Me

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You walked up to the front doors together, and up to the shooting room.

“Justin! Kristah,” Anthony, the director, yelled once he saw you guys walk through the door. “Ok, were gonna start off with you guys on the bed kissing. We’ll shoot about 10 minutes of that, so just do whatever, look romantic, we’ll pick the parts were gonna use later. You know your places!”

Justin gave you a warm smile and grabbed your hand while walking over to the bed. “Who’s on top?” Justin asked Anthony. “WHOEVER!” he replied. “Make it how you want man, your pretty good at this kind of stuff.”

Justin shrugged his shoulders and laid you slowly on the bed. “Hey, turn on the song. Just keep repeating it ‘till 10 minutes are up,” Justin called, then leaning over you on the bed once you both saw the red flashing on the camera light up. He got on top of you and grabbed your face in his heads, softly putting his lips against yours. You’re wrapped your fingers in his hair, pulling him closer to you. Any other person would think you were just a really good actress, with how you looked like you loved kissing him; how you really got into kissing him when they told you to...but you didn’t even have to act. You just kissed how you wanted, because you really did want to...

He seemed into it to, but you knew for sure he was just acting. Justin didn’t like you like that.

He moved his lips down to your neck and sucked romantically at it. You lightly pulled at his hair, wanting him to move back up to your lips. When he did, you kissed more intensely now, moving your lips in perfect sync with his, like they were meant to be put together. You felt his tongue mashed against yours as you kissed. In between kissed, Justin whispered, “Let’s...get up and...move...to the street scene...where were...kissing...on the road...” he barely got the sentence out, moving back down to your lips after almost every other word. “Kay?” he asked.

“Mhmm...” you replied, not moving your lips from his. You wrapped your arms around his waist as he got up and carried you to the spot where the scene with you and him lying in the street would be. You guys stayed kissing while walking over to it, which was weird, because you didn’t need to kiss while walking. It’s not like they were going to use that footage, and you knew that. But he kept his lips against yours, which you were way more than fine with, so you just went along with it.

After a couple minutes of non-stop making out, you weren’t really sure because you were too distracted, but you swear you hear a low moan escape Justin’s lips.

Time went by really fast to you, because it seemed like 2 seconds later they were saying “Cut!” and the shooting was over. They said that was a wrap for the day, since there wasn’t much more to do without Big Sean (the rapper) there.

Justin waited a few seconds before parting your lips from his. He slowly opened his eyes at the same time you did, and smiled at you. “Guess that’s it.” He whispered. You felt your face drop into a sad look. Justin laughed, probably thinking you were joking. You weren’t though, you were sad the kissing was over...no more kissing scenes, all over...no more kissing Justin, the boy you loved...

Justin got up and walked over to Anthony, giving him a hug. “We’re gonna bounce, see you in a week. Swaggy,” he turned around and looked at you, still lying on the ground. He smiled and called, “Coming?” he asked, smiling his perfect smile.

Damn, you thought. Why do you always have to do this to me, Justin?

When you didn’t get up after a few seconds, he walked over to you and held out his hand, you grabbed it as he helped you up. “Lazy Kristah.” He joked. You blushed, because you didn’t get up on your own because you were lazy, but because every time you kiss Justin you go halfway into shock for a minute afterwards.

“Hey,” he said. “I have to grab something out of the storage closet real quick down the hall before we go, come with me?” he asked, you nodded your head as you both started walking down the hall. When you got to the closet, he opened the door while you walked in. He shut the door behind him, and stood there looking at the ground for a second.

“So... You gonna, er, get what you need?” you asked, confused on what he was doing, just standing there. He looked...shy, kind of; nervous.

“Kristah,” he started, still looking at the ground. “I have to, uh...tell you something...O-Ok?” he asked, looking up at your eyes.

“S-Sure?” you said, confused. What did he need to tell you?

“Well, so the past 5...er, 6...weeks when we were filming, I really got to know you...and then we started hanging out outside of it, and...and um...I-I just wanted to say, I think you’re really pretty; beautiful. I love being around you a-and, I’m in love with you Kristah. I know you probably don’t feel the same, but I just wanted to let you –“

You ran up to him and gave him a huge hug, wrapping your arms around his neck as he wrapped his around your waist, holding you close.

“Justin, I love you too. You have no idea how much and how long I’ve loved you. Oh my Biebe – gosh,” You leaned away to look him in the eyes. “Justin, I love you so much. So, so much. You’re so funny, talented, sweet, cute...Justin – “

 Before you could finish your sentence, Justin’s lips were pressed against yours and moving perfectly together instantly.

You guys have kissed – and made out – a lot, but all of those put together definitely couldn’t compare to this. All the kisses meant nothing, just a part in a script you were forced to do. But this time, you weren’t being forced. You did it because you wanted to – not just you, but you both wanted to.

Justin started laughing. “What?” you asked.

“Did you almost say ‘Oh my Bieber’?” he laughed again, mashing his lips back to yours as you started laughing, too.

“I love you so much, Kristah.” Justin whispered into your lips. You smiled as he continued moving his lips with yours, when the closet door opened.

“Hey Ju – “ Anthony stopped himself as he saw your hands around Justin’s neck, and his around your waist. Anthony at first looked confused, then smiled. “You kids know were not shooting right now, right?” he laughed as he backed up and slowly shut the door. You and Justin broke out in laughter at how awkward that was.

“DON’T DO ANYTHING YOUR NOT SUPPOSED TO!” You heard Anthony yell from down the hall, making you guys laugh harder. You laid your head on Justin’s shoulder as he kissed you on the head.

“Love you.” Justin laughed.

“Love you, too.” You replied with a smile.

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