On a relaxing break during the "Purpose" world tour, Justin gives in to his secret desires and finally let's himself fantasize about the man who changed his life. Lost in his fantasy of the shared passion between to men. Visualizing himself clashing in a unity of sweat, muscle and pent-up lust with Usher... He discovers something about himself... ***Disclaimer: This is a fictional story about Justin Bieber and Usher. It is a work of PURE FICTION and the author does not claim any knowledge about the private lives of the actual people/characters nor is the story meant to imply anything about their sexuality. It is 100% imaginary RPF *** Justin whispers a small prayer into the warm summer breeze, his eyelids fluttering closed, long eyelashes casting a shadow on his handsome face as he inhales in the peaceful aroma, the soothing perfume of the sea. Scrunching his toes, he feels the softness of the sand, still damp from the retreating tide. He feels a shiver casc
9pm. Rainthuds. Howling. Fog. A storm was engulfing New York. Making it almost impossible to head outside. Cozy inside Cole Sprouse's NYC apartment, Cole and KJ were inside a sanctuary all their own. While outside it looked like the day of reckoning had finally come... Inside lounging over Cole's oversized couch in nothing but tank tops and boxer shorts, Pizza boxes littering the floor along with empty Coca-Cola cans and both their shoes which had been mindlessly discarded. The place had truly become a total mancave in the last 24 hours. But hey! At least Cole's hair wasn't a greasy mess from wearing the tattered Jughead Jones beanie all day. Cole usually loved organization and cleanliness, but when he brought over people he genuinely felt comfortable with and he felt he could be his true crazy, disheveled self with, he loosened up the rules. KJ was that and more. He was the antithesis of the stuck up, plastic and totally fake types he'd have to put up with f