Blurred Perfection. 75: Whipped Cream.

I laid next to Justin in bed, both of us breathing heavily. We hadn't used a condom, but I wasn't worried at all for some odd reason. There was just something that I felt that said 'everything's okay.'.  And if something did happen, Justin would stay, I was sure of it.

I laid my head on Justin's chest and he closed his eyes with a smile. His chest rose and fell fast, but the pace slowed down after a few minutes. I looked up, seeing if Justin was still even awake. He was staring down at me so I smiled.

"Do you want some ice cream?" I asked.

He laughed. I was being completely serious though, I wanted some damn ice cream.

"Sure."

I slipped out of bed, wrapping myself in the duvet as I stood. I felt a tug and looked back to see Justin sitting up, gripping the blanket. I gave him a weird look and turned around to look at him.

"Oh no, you can't take this with you."

"Justin, I'm not leaving this room naked."

"Why not?"

I sighed. I wasn't embarrassed about my body in front of him, I just didn't wanna be naked right now I guess. Especially because it was the middle of the day and we were kind of famous. Paparazzi's could have been taking pictures this whole time, I doubt they were, but downstairs they could through the windows. 

"Because... I'm not walking around your house naked, okay? You probably have, like, cameras or something."

He looked me up and down as I made a pouting face. I could tell that he was trying to hold back a laugh at the cameras comment. He finally let go and i smiled. I left the room, leaving Justin on the bed with only a thin sheet to cover him. I took the duvet because I wanted it, even thought that made me sound selfish.

"I'm cold!" he yelled after me.

"I'll be back soon!"

I swiftly moved my feet down the steps as I headed towards the kitchen. I got to the bottom of the stairs and sighed. This blanket was starting to get heavy and I already regretted taking it with me.

"Great. That's just perfect." I said, realizing that the kitchen was on the other side of the house.

The duvet dragged across the floor behind me as I crept towards the kitchen. The sun was barely just starting to set outside the window and it really looked beautiful outside. I opened the fridge, taking out whipped cream, ice cream, cherries, and chocolate syrup to drizzle on top. Like I said, we got pretty much all junk food when we were behaving in the store. I was determined to make the best bowls of ice cream in the history of bowls of ice cream making.

I finished up and put everything back into it's place when I heard Justin coming down the stairs. I looked over to see him walking towards me, with a smile on his face.

"You put clothes on?" I said, looking down at his boxers.

He stood on the other side of the kitchen, smiling as I put a pissed look on my face. Honestly, I'd have him in no clothes then in them.

"Go upstairs, I'll be there in a minute." I said.

He took our bowls and headed back across the house, and up the stairs. I waited until he was gone to sneak some whip cream; it was one of my weaknesses. I looked at the half empty can. I already used so much on our ice cream, why not take it with? I was sure that Justin would want more anyways knowing him.

I slid my feet across the carpet before getting to the cold tiled floor in front of the stairs. I walked up the stairs carefully, trying NOT to trip over the duvet. Knowing clumsy me, that's something I would do... and that's exactly what I did. I fell to the very bottom of the stairs, but I didn't make that much noise surprisingly because I was wrapped in the blanket. It didn't hurt that much, but it didn't feel too good.

"Fuck."

I re-wrapped myself in the blanket at the bottom of the stairs. That's when I heard the door open, only to turn around to see 9 familiar faces walk through the door. I stood there in shock as the girls covered there mouths and the boys... well let's just say they were more than happy to take a look.

Justin was standing at the top of the stairs, trying not to laugh. He covered his mouth and his smile behind his hand.

"I-It's not what it looks like." I stuttered, wiping the whip cream away from my mouth.

The whip cream just made everything worse. Oh, and the fact that I was completely naked.

"It's exactly what it looks like." Justin said, still atop the stairs, covering his mouth with his hand as he tried not to laugh at me.

I began major blushing and I felt so embarrassed as everyone started laughing. I dropped the can of whip cream and everyone just stared at it, along with me.

"You should, uh- pick that up." Ryan said with a smile on his face.

"You boys are disgusting." I said, leaving the area and running upstairs into our room, making SURE that I didn't fall again.

I quickly dressed my self in <http://www.polyvore.com/comfy_day/set?id=75563855> comfy clothes and went back out to Justin. He was only in his basketball shorts, and obviously he didn't care what he looked like when they arrived. I could already see the girls drooling over him, besides Taylor; she was too close of a friend. Nobody had left there original places and I stood at the top of the steps with Justin.

"Well this was fun!" Justin said as he smiled at me.

I playfully hit his chest and he grabbed my arm and put his arms around me as I stood in front of him. I laughed and put my hands over his which were around my waist.

"What happened before we came?" Chaz asked with a smile on his face.

I covered up my face with my hands as everyone laughed again. This was so embarrassing and to make it worse, Justin kissed my neck. And of course Chaz was going to drag this on until- well who knows with that boy!

"That was an awkward greeting... but welcome! You guys can put your bags in your rooms." I said as I lead the girls into there separate rooms.

Justin went downstairs and greeted the guys. I looked back and listened to their conversation, their inappropriate conversation.

"Nice score Bieber!" I heard Chaz yell.

"I heard that! And Justin clean up the ice cream if we aren't going to eat it."

"Ice cream." The boys laughed.

I rolled my eyes and continued my way down the hall. We all met up in Taylor's room for a little girl talk before meeting with the boys. I was expecting A LOT of questions from the 5 of them. This was going to be fun... NOT.