Date Night

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"You're so beautiful." Justin breathed out, his hand touched my own, his thumb running over my skin. "I can't believe it's been three years already."
"And you're very handsome." I smirked at him. "It's been the best few years." I smiled at him, appreciating his beauty from across from me.
"You make me so happy, [Y/N]. You-"
"Ayee!" A loud shout came from behind me, I turned around to see the group striding over to us. Justin shuffled his chair around to sit next to me. "What's going on here?!" Khalil shouted, they all smirked and caused people to turn heads.
They pick at the food on your plates as you sit quietly. They chattered mindlessly. Justin joined in making me sigh. All I wanted was to enjoy one night with Justin, but no one seemed to understand the rudeness of the situation.
"What's up, lil' mama?" Za nodded over to me, making everyone turn to look at me.
I sat quietly for a moment, looking at them around the table. "Hm? Nothing." I smiled weakly, shaking my head. They all continued to talk, making me sigh. I took a gulp of my wine, Justin's hand grazed my thigh, but his stare kept on the group in front of us.
"I'm sorry about this, baby." Justin moved closer and whispered in my ear.
"It's not your fault." I smiled up at him, taking his hand in my own.
"I know," He sighed. "But I'm still gonna make it up to you. When we get home, I'll do that thing you like." He smirked, kissing my temple.
"Really?" I grinned up at him, my hand rested on his chest.
"Mhm." He pecked my lips heavily. "We'll have hot, steamy sex and then we'll cuddle in bed and watch movies, sound good?" His nose nestled into my hair.
"That sounds perfect." I sighed happily.
"I love you so much, I know you're probably not right now," He chuckled quietly. "but I hope you're happy, that's all I want." His hand trailed further up my thigh, his touch burning my skin.
"You make me so happy, you are all I want." I bit down on my lip teasingly.
He let out a low groan. "I don't know if I'm gonna be able to wait until we get home to have that hot sex I was talking about." He chuckled, his eyes trailing down my body.
"Too bad, Bieber. You're not doing it here." Khalil shook his head in disgust.
"Come on, let's get out of here." Justin muttered in my ear, taking a hold of my hand tightly.

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