“Josh!”
Justin called, throwing the door of Josh’s room open hurriedly. “Baby, where
are you?” he frowned, realizing Josh wasn’t in the room.
He sighed and fell onto Josh’s bed, clutching a piece of paper in his hand.
“Justin?” came a voice. “Are you in here?”
He sat up and smiled. “Yeah, Brit, I’m in here. Where’s Josh?”
“He ran to say good bye to Joey. Why, what’s up?”
A broad grin spread across Justin’s face, and he shoved the paper at Britney.
“I did it!”
Her eyes roamed the paper and she too broke out into a grin. “Justin, I’m so
proud of you! That’s so great!” she gushed, wrapping her arms around his
neck and hugging him tightly. “I knew you could do it.”
“Thanks, Brit,” he said, pulling out of the embrace. “Think Josh will be
happy?” He wiggled his eyebrows and Britney laughed.
“Duh, Justin. He’s only been worrying about it for the past two weeks.”
“Worrying about what?”
Britney and Justin looked up as Josh walked in the room, smiling at the two of
them.
“Worrying that I wouldn’t pass my classes.”
“Did you?”
“Did I what?”
“Pass your classes?”
Justin looked at Britney and she immediately recognized the mischievous look in
his eyes.
“Well…um…” he looked to the floor and sighed heavily. Josh frowned,
suddenly nervous.
“Justin? Tell me you passed your classes, baby. Please.”
“I…Josh, I’m sorry…but…”
Josh felt hot tears pricking his eyes, and he sat down on the bed next to
Justin.
“Sorry for what, Justin?”
“I’m sorry…that…” He looked at Josh with wide eyes, bottom lip
quivering. “That you’re never going to be rid of me. Because I passed!” he
exclaimed, tackling Josh playfully.
“You asshole!” Josh laughed, pushing Justin off of him. “I thought you
fucking failed!”
Britney laughed as the two wrestled on the bed, finally settling down and ending
the battle with a soft kiss.
“I love you,” Josh whispered in Justin’s ear.
“I love you, too.”
“Good gawd, you two are sweet enough to give me a cavity,” Britney laughed,
rolling her eyes. “Now both of you better get over here and give me a hug
before you leave, because you know I’m gonna miss ya’ll.”
“Aww, we’re gonna miss you too, Brit!” Josh said, embracing Britney
lovingly.
“You know we love you, Britney baby,” Justin said, kissing her on the
forehead.
“Ok, ok, enough of this lovey dovey crap,” Britney teased. “I’ve got a
flight to catch, so I’ll see you two in a month! Love you!” She blew two
kisses before the door closed behind her.
“I’m so proud of you,” Josh said softly, resting his forehead against
Justin’s.
“I couldn’t have done it without your help,” Justin responded, nuzzling
JC’s nose with his own. “You know you’re everything to me, right? You know
that I wouldn’t have been able to do any of what I’ve done the past few
months without you.”
“Same goes for me,” Josh said, kissing Justin lightly. “You’re like my
own little angel.”
“I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
Justin leaned forward and licked at Josh’s ear. “I want you,” he whispered
huskily.
Josh reached between them and cupped the bulge in Justin’s pants. “Ya
don’t say…” he teased, squeezing gently.
“Josh,” Justin whined, rocking his hips forward.
“Hmm?”
“Do you want to?”
“Want to what, baby?”
Justin sighed in frustration, shoulders slumping. “Come on Josh, don’t make
me say it.”
Josh laughed and kissed the tip of Justin’s nose. “You’re so cute when
you’re embarrassed.”
“Not funny,” Justin pouted.
“Justin baby, you know I would love to make love to you right now.”
Justin blushed, a shy grin forming on his face.
“But we have a plane to catch. And I don’t think your mother will be too
pleased if we don’t land with the plane at 4:45.”
“You’re sure your parents weren’t mad that we’re going to my place
first?”
“Justin, I’ve told you a million times, they don’t care!” Josh laughed,
ruffling Justin’s hair. “It’s fine, ok? I promise.”
“Ok,” Justin said, leaning his head on Josh’s shoulder. “I guess we
should get going then, huh?”
“Yep! Is all your stuff together?”
Justin nodded. “I just have to go across the hall and get it,” he said,
pulling away from Josh. “Meet me in the hallway in five?”
“It’s a date,” Josh said.
“Can I offer you something to drink?” the flight attendant asked.
Josh looked up and smiled. “Yeah…um…” Hell, it’s worth a shot.
“I’ll have a vodka seven,” he said, trying to sound mature.
The man laughed, and shook his head. “Can I see your id, sir?”
Josh sighed and squinted to read the man’s name tag. “Look…AC…I’ll be
21 in like…3 months. All I want is a drink, man. Gimme a break.”
AC smiled. “Don’t worry about it, kid,” he winked. “I was just kidding
about the id thing. One vodka seven coming right up. Anything for your
friend?”
“Justin, you want something?”
Justin grinned.
“Justin! We’re..hic…here!” Josh giggled, struggling to unbuckle his
seatbelt.
“Here, lemme help you,” Justin said, tugging at the buckle. “Not
working.”
Josh continued to giggle uncontrollably as Justin fought with the seatbelt.
“Come on, Justin, we gotta get off…hic…the plane!”
“Yer drunk!” Justin exclaimed, planting a wet kiss on Josh’s cheek.
“Yep! I am! And you are too!”
Justin giggled and kissed behind Josh’s ear, tongue snaking out to lick at the
soft skin.
“Justin,” Josh warned. “What are you doing?”
“Nothing,” Justin mumbled against Josh’s neck, kissing his way along
Josh’s jaw.
“Doesn’t feel like…hic…nothing.”
“Maybe it’s not.”
Josh turned to Justin and kissed him roughly, his tongue pressing insistently
into Justin’s mouth. Justin moaned into the kiss, fisting Josh’s hair in his
hands.
“Love you,” Justin breathed between kisses.
“Want you,” Josh said against Justin’s mouth.
“Ahem,” someone coughed.
Justin’s hand trailed down Josh’s chest, then further down, settling on the
bulge in his boyfriend’s pants. As his fingers worked to undo the button of
Josh’s jeans, they continued to kiss.
“AHEM.”
They froze, breaking away from each other reluctantly. Josh turned his head
slowly and looked up to find the flight attendant, AC, standing above him with
an amused grin on his face.
“Sorry to break up this little love fest, but you two are the only one’s
left on the plane.”
Justin’s cheeks flamed red and Josh broke out into giggles. “Sorry, man,”
he said. “I couldn’t get my seat belt undone, and he was trying to help me,
and then…”
AC laughed and shook his head. “Don’t worry about it. It’s probably
partially my fault since I let you guys have so much to drink.”
Josh whooped when he felt his seatbelt unbuckle in his lap. “Thanks,
Justin,” he said, grinning. “Now lets get outta here. I need to stretch my
legs.”
Josh reached up to the overhead compartment to grab his back pack, and Justin
laughed when it fell onto his head with a thud.
“Not funny,” Josh muttered. “I’m drunk.”
“You said that already,” he said, grabbing Josh’s hand and leading him
down the aisle. “The plane is spinning.”
Josh laughed and followed Justin out of the plane. They stumbled happily to the
baggage claim, clinging to each other for support and giggling madly as they
waited for their luggage.
“Justin,” Josh whispered, his breath hot on Justin’s neck. “Look what
you did to me.”
He grabbed Justin’s hand and placed it on the growing bulge in his jeans,
closing his eyes when Justin squeezed.
“I’ll take care of it for you, baby,” Justin whispered, kissing Justin’s
neck.
“Justin Randall Timberlake,” came an angry female voice. “Just WHAT do you
think you are doing?”