Delilah's One Shots:)

Justin walked through my bedroom door with a smile on his face and plopped down on the couch next to me. I rolled my eyes and tossed my magazine on the table. I turned to face Justin and rested my hand on my head. "I'm guessing you just got back from a date?" I assumed.

He smirked like I should've known. "It's Saturday night. You think that I wouldn't go out? What about you? Did you go out tonight?"

"I don't have a boyfriend in case you don't remember," I said. Why don't I have a boyfriend? Because I'm in love with my best friend, not that I would ever tell him that.

"Shannon, you don't have to have a boyfriend to go on dates."

"You would know," he rolled his eyes and picked up the magazine I was reading previously. Why he dates those superficial girls that wear way too much makes, confuses me. I wouldn't get as jealous if maybe Justin just had a normal steady girlfriend. Or even dated girls outside of his normal type. I actually wondered why. "Justin?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you find me attractive?" he looked confused and a little embarrassed. "I mean without the pancake makeup and slutty clothing."

"What's this about?" he questioned.

"I was just wondering why your attracted to those girls that are all plastic."

He relaxed and shrugged, "They're fun I guess."

I nodded still unsatisfied with the answer, but I didn't push the issue. I let it go, but still wondered. "Do you want to watch a movie?" He nodded. I got up and put Made of Honor on. Whenever I watched this, I secretly hoped that the same thing would happen to me. Best friends fall in love. I curled up by his side, and leaned my head against his shoulder. "I love this movie," I mumbled. Half way through the movie I drifted off.

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"Shannon, wake up," Justin whispered into my ear. I shifted my head and turned my body. I opened my eyes and was faced with Justin's torso. I shot up off his lap in surprise and ran my fingers through my dark hair. I checked the time, it was already past midnight.

"Sorry, I guess I'm just tired. I'll walk you out," I stood up. He took my hand and I accidentally flinched in surprise. It seemed as if he was going to pull away, but I closed my fingers around his. We walked downstairs to the front door.

"So do you want to hang out tomorrow?" he asked me.

"Yeah, just call me whenever." I nodded and he walked out of the door. I put his hand against the door as he was about to walk out and smiled. "By the way, my answer is yes."

I scratched my head in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"Yes, I do find you attractive," he winked and walked to his car.

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Justin's POV

I was going to do it, I decided. I was going to tell Shannon that I was in love with her. I needed to. It took everything not to blurt out my feelings today. The reason why I dated all those girls? So I could make her jealous. Obviously it wasn't working. When she asked me if I thought she was attractive today, it was hard not to call her beautiful.

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Shannon's POV

It was six o'clock already. It decided to get ready. I pulled on my black and floral dress, and straitened my hair. I put on my mascara, and walked down the stairs. I slipped on my flats and walked out to my car. I drove to Justin's house and pulled into his drive way. When I got to the doorway, Justin opened it and the smell of spaghetti rushed towards me. "Hey." I said. "So what are we doing tonight."

He looked me up and down and shook his head, "Umm, I made us dinner, then we can do whatever you want."

"Okay. It smells really good. Spaghetti?" I asked.

"Just about the only thing that I know how to cook," he joked.

I laughed, "It's okay. It's my favorite." He led me to the dining room, and we began to ate. Justin kept staring at me, and I was just a little nervous. Did I have something on my face? I wiped my mouth with the napkin. I dropped my fork. "Okay, is something wrong?"

"No, nothing's wrong. I just..." he trailed off. "I have to tell you something."

"Shoot," I said.

"Okay, so remember when you asked me why I liked all those fake girls?"

I felt a blush creep up my neck, "Oh, you know, it's alright. I know that those girls are pretty and stuff. Just forget I ever asked."

"Shannon, they may be pretty, but your beautiful. And you don't need any makeup or slutty clothes to either. I just dated all those other girls to make you jealous."

I felt the butterflies build up in my stomach. "Why would you do that?"

He got out of his seat and walked over to me. He bent down and grabbed my hand. "Because I love you."

"I love you too..." I said confused.

"No, I mean I'm in love with you."

A smile spread across my face. I placed my hand on the bottom of his cheek and lifted his face to mine. I grabbed his shirt with both of my hands and pulled him close. Our lips collided and I could feel the sparks flowing through us. I pulled back and leaned my forehead against his.

"I'm in love with you too."
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So this is my first One Shot. Hoped you guys liked it:)