The girls and I were going away for a few days for a spa weekend. It was my best friend's birthday 3 days ago and we surprised her with this mini vacation.
I had just got done packing my bag, when Justin tackled me onto the bed. That was a tendency of his, I guess I should've saw it coming.
"I'm gonna miss you." He mumbled, kissing my shoulder blade.
I smiled to myself, he was such a goofball, but that was one of the many reasons why I loved him. Justin and I were rarely apart so I couldn't deny that I'd miss him, too. In all of the two years we've been dating, I'd say we've spent maybe a month apart in total... yeah. It wasn't that we needed to keep each other close to make sure we were loyal, we just loved each other's company, and that's not a crime.
We cuddled and he played with my hair, it was the small things like this that made me smile. Being in Justin's embrace was one of my favourite things, ever. He was always so warm and I felt like he would never let me go - which of course, could never be a bad thing.
"But if any guy tries to flirt with you, they better watch out." He warned. I giggled and ran a hand through his hair, "Stop being so over dramatic."
"I mean it, (Y/N). You're mine and nobody else's."
"I know, which is why you don't have to worry about anything." I smiled, leaning in to kiss him.
He grinned like a 5 year old on a sugar hype and rolled me over so he was on top of me to completely smother my face in kisses.
"Stop it!" I whined, laughing. He chuckled along with me and wouldn't stop. Justin loved to be the prankster and the joker, but never on the receiving end - he HATES being tickled. I grabbed his face and pulled him away from me, so that I could actually breathe.
I glanced up at him, his beautiful hazel eyes meeting mine. He was so perfect in every way and I was so lucky.
"I love you."
"I love you more."
