~Justin's POV~
The alarm started blaring, waking me up with a groan. That's right. Today's the day that we all gonna ride Kendie's yacht.
I slam off the alarm with my eyes still closed and try reaching out to hug my queen but my arms just found an empty space.
Snapping my eyes open and sat up, looking around to find her. Where the hell is she? I look over at the clock and saw its only 6:30 in the morning. The others are still asleep.
"Where is that girl?" I muttured before standing up.
I put on some basketball shorts and slip my slippers on. Standing up, I heard murmuring downstairs. Who the hell is up at this hour?
Walking towards the door and swung it open. I followed the voice and it's coming from downstairs. Peering over the railing I saw Kendie laying on the couch, asleep and a make up artist is doing her make up, while Steven on the other hand is sitting on one of the single couches, talking on the phone.
Their shooting pretty early. It's barely even 7am. I decided to go down and greet them.
"Justin! There you are!" Steven greeted as I walk down the stairs.
"Hi man. You guys are early." We both do a bro hug before I sit near Kendie's feet on the edge of the long couch but not before taking a pic of her sleeping form while the make up artist's finishes her up.
I went to instagam and posted the pic. Kendie is wrapped in her fux fur comforters, only her head is sticking our and the make up artist is brushing some blush or what the hell is it on her cheeks.
Captioning the pic "rough morning huh? ❤️👑"
"So Steven. What's the shoot all about?" I asked him, before putting my phone away.
"Same old shoot. She's the new cover of GQ. So we'll be doing some nude shoots and what not. Nothing new." He shrugged, eyes still on his phone.
"Nude shoots?" I asked, quite not happy about it.
"Yeah. Is there a problem?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at me.
"No. It's just thats..." I tried finding the right words to say and not to look like a overprotective boyfriend.
Ever since me and Kendie became official, I couldn't help myself but be more protective of her. And to be honest I never felt this way before. Ever.
"Justin. Kendie's a super model. She's done this hundreds of times already. It's part of her career." He explained to me carefully.
"Yeah. I know." I answered back.
I know she's done this before. And it's part of her career and she's used to this. But knowing other people, specially men got to see her like that other than me. Irked me a lot.
"So there's no problem now is there? Are you done? We're behind schedule you know." Steven said as he turns to the make up artist.
"Yeah. All done."
"Then wake her up and we can get this over with." Steven said, shutting his phone off and standing up.
"Hey. Babe. Wake up. It's time to do your shoot." I gently shook her up.
She begun groaning and soon after that her eyes fluttered open. She blinks for a few seconds before smiling up to me.
"Goodmorning babe. You're up early." She said, sitting up to give me a peck on the lips.
"Not as early as you though. You should get up and move your big ass cause Steven is already waiting." I chuckled at her.
"Yeah yeah." She waved me off and stood up. Smiling at Steven.
"Let's go." Steven said and we followed him out to the pool area where his crew set ups.
"Have fun babe." I told her, giving her another kiss before she walks to the set. How perfect can she get?
~Kendie's POV~
I pose for the camera as some artificial wind blew on the side of my face, making my hair fly slightly.
I was wearing a nude bikini while pulling down a denim jacket. Posing sexy as the camera kept on clicking.
My eyes turn to Justin who's smiling at me. I couldn't help but smile back at him and turn back to the camera.
"Ok. Next outfit." Steven called out.
I step out of the set and walk over to the styist along with Justin.
"What's her next attire?" Justin asked.
"Just a pair of jeans." The stylist answered. Handing me my black jeans.
"What? Nothing on top?" He asked and the stylist shook her head.
"It's ok babe. This is normal." I chuckled at him and left them to change.
I am now wearing the jeans and my arms across my boobs to hide them. When I walk back to the set Chaz, Ryan, and Alfredo are already there. Talking to Justin.
"Hi. Guys." I walk up to them, still having arms across my breasts.
"The hell Kendie?!" Justin said as he tries to cover me. While the three's jaws dropped.
"What?" I asked him dumbfounded.
"You're half naked!" He reacts again, making me roll my eyes.
"Whatever." I muttured and walk away from them to set.
I can't believe Justin's acting like this. It's a god damn photoshoot.
I begun posing sexily again and faces the camera again. Not really minding Justin's frowning face.
~Justin's POV~
"Unbelievable." I muttured irritatedly. Turning to my friends, my frown deepens as they continue to gape at Kendie.
"Will you guys quit it." I snap at them, causing them to laugh at me.
"Dude. Chill. I never thought you'd be the possessive kind of boyfriend." Alfredo chuckles.
I huff and turn to watch Kendie do her shoot. How can she pose like that and be sexy and not slutty at the same time?
"But seriously though. What has gotten into you man? You were never this possessive on any of your girls." Ryan raise an eyebrow at me.
I didn't answer him back not knowing what to answer him honestly. Things have change when we bacame a couple.
"Ok last outfit and we'll call it a day." Steven looks up from his camera.
I immediately went over to Kendie and place a shirt over her chest.
"Thank you." She smiled at me. That smile that always remind me how lucky I am. The fuck. I'm totally whipped.
"Come on. Let's get you in your last outfit and finish this shoot up so we can go and relax at your yacht"
Shw giggles and nods before kiss me on the cheek and walks towards her stylist to get ready.
~Kendie's POV~
Steven's camera kept on flashing as I pose. Wearing a super short nude loose crop top that show the under parts of my boobs and super short nude denim shorts, zipper open.
"Beautiful Kendie." Steven complimented as I arch my back a little more as I was laying on a table.
"Ok last set of frames babygirl."
I sat up and put my hands on my boobs, exposing them but covered by my hands as I lift the end of my top using my mouth.
"Fabulous!" Steven gaspe.
I wink at the camera with my teeth still clamp around the edge of my top and my hands slightly squeezing my boobs making it look more big.
"And that's a wrap." Steven smiled at me.
~Fast Forward~
"Thank you so much for giving us a little of your time. I know you're in vacation but we needed the pictures to be submitted asap." Steven explained as he gave me hug.
"No problem. Anytime." I hug him back.
"You guys leaving already?" Justin asked.
Steven nodded and look down on his watch. "Yeah. If we wanna catch the flight. So I'll see you guys soon yeah?"
"Yeah. Definitely." I nodded at him
"See you in the runaway Kendie. New York Fashion week is approaching so see yah there." Steven gave us both a hug before some of my staffs escorted him and his crew out.
Justin suddenly spun me around to face him and held me around his arms. Resting his hands around my waist.
"You look hot in your photo shoot babe." He said to me in a sexy huskily voice. Making my legs buckle slightly.
"But your temper is way hotter earlier." I giggled at him making his smirk disappear.
"I hate that your letting other people look at you that way. Your mine. I'm the only that has the right to look at you like that." Justin possessively growled at me. I don't know but that turns me on more than anything.
"I didn't know your the possessive kind of boyfriend Justin. Or is this new?" I smirk at him. Testing his ego a bit.
"Definitely new baby. So don't test me. Even I don't know what I'll do." He warned me playfully smirking.
"Well. That's a shame then. Cause most of my shoot requires me to be half naked all the time. I wonder how long you can hold huh?" I edge him more causing him to frown at me.
"Then I have to let everyone know you belong to me then huh? So no one will attempt to cross boundaries or they will be crossing me." His smirk returns causing me to frown.
"Uh hello! Everyone who knows you are already aware that me and you are dating! How obvious do you want it to be then?"
He shrugs. "It's not enough though. I want to let everyone know that you're mine. Either you're at work or with friends."
I couldn't help but laugh slightly. "You're crazy Bieber."
"Yeah. Crazy for you." He cheekily grins at me.
"Whatever. You are so cheesy." I smile at him.
"You love it. I know."
"Uhuh." I nodded after I rolled my eyes at him.
"You know what would look good on you babe?" He asked with a grin. Causing me to raise an eyebrow at him.
"What?"
"Hickeys all over your neck and breasts. By me ofcourse. That would scare away other guys."
I blush at his statement and lightly slap him on the chest. "Don't even think about it."
"What? It would look hot on you. We got a whole month here in Canada. Why not make the most of it?" He sexily wriggle an eyebrow suggestively at me.
"Nope. Your family is here. And I don't want any of them hearing us in the middle of the night. Doing God knows what." I laugh at him. Pulling away and started to walk towards the house.
"Aw come on! They'll only be here for a week. After that we're free to go." Justin whines behind me.
"Come on Justin. Their already waiting at the dock. Get your ass moving." I told him as I keep on walking and Justin following behind. Surely pouting.
"But your ass looks good when your moving babe. Love the view."
I roll my eyes, still not looking back at him. "Justin Drew Bieber." I growled.
"Alright! Alright! I'm coming! sheesh woman!" He groans as he jogs beside me.
Walking the same pace. I felt his hand that was on my waist slid dowm and cup my ass.
I look up to him and glare. "Justin.." I growled warningly at him.
"What?" He innocently smile down at me. Making me roll my eyes at him and let him. This guy will drive me crazy.