Disclaimer: I do not own Wizards of Waverly Place, nor am I affiliated with Disney Channel in any way. However, I do own the original characters featured in this story.

Author's Note: Rated M for language and mature situations.

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Casey's P.O.V

"You okay?". The familiar voice sounded the room. I looked up to see Jesse, still in his boxers, sitting on the bed next to me.

"What?"

I looked around. I was in Justin's room, fully clothed, sitting on the bed with him. He got dressed and sat in the computer chair and faced me. "You like, spaced out or something. I said that maybe I shouldn't try to get with you. I mean, yeah I'm just trying to steal you from Justin, but I kinda like you. You're…feisty. It's sexy".

I smiled faintly, a bit confused. "Uhm…thanks?", I laughed. Wait a second. "Weren't we just up against the wall a minute ago?"

He raised an eyebrow, "Uh yeah…but you said that you couldn't do this with me because you loved Justin, so you put your shirt back on and sat on the bed".

"Oh, I thought so. Sorry, I'm not all here right now".

He laughed a little and excused himself to go downstairs. That was strange, yet satisfying. I daydreamed the whole thing - so I never had sex with Jesse and Justin never got mad at me. Thank God.

Justin came back finally and entered the room, smiling. He sat on the bed and asked me about Jesse. I told him what he tried to do and that I just kept telling him no. I never brought up the daydream. "I knew you'd keep your promise". He smiled and kissed me.

I know I didn't do anything, but I still felt so guilty somehow. "Of course I did. I love you so much. I'd never do anything to hurt you".

His smile grew wider and he blushed a little bit. "I love you too".

"So, how long is he staying here?"

"A week or two". Oh joy. Well, as long as he didn't try anything else, I'm sure I could handle it.

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Two weeks passed and Jesse finally left. Justin helped him with his luggage, and on the way out, he winked at me, making me smile. I collapsed on the couch and just stared at the ceiling. If my relationship with Justin didn't work out, I know who I could go to. Wait…what?

I shook my head and went upstairs to Justin's room. I laid on the bed in an attempt to fall asleep. Nothing. I was wide awake, and thinking about Justin every second. I finally fell asleep and woke up to what I assumed a few hours later, hence the darkness.

I was laying in bed, under the sheets in my boxers, with the familiar arm around my waist. I inhaled and smelled the familiar, yet beautiful scent of Justin. I smiled and entwined my fingers with his.

He woke up and kissed my arm, rubbing our hands against my stomach. He pulled the sheets down a little and climbed on top of me, straddling my waist. "Guess what?", he asked, smiling.

"What?"

"I don't know". He smiled wider and rubbed my legs, looking straight into my eyes. I could tell he wasn't paying attention to what he was doing, and was focusing on my eyes.

I grabbed the elastic of his boxers and pulled them down a few inches, just above his glory stick. He smiled and held my hands against it, rubbing it slowly.

He grinned intimately and pulled mine down to my ankles. He laid on me, putting his weight on me, rubbing his against mine. I laughed and kissed him, "Are you always this sexual?".

"What do you mean?", he asked, still grinding against me.

"I mean, every time we're alone, we always get like this. Don't get me wrong - I like it, but it isn't just a quiet night for us, is it?"

He laughed and kissed me again. "Not when I've got you and your sexy body". He pulled his boxers off and threw them on his side of the bed. I kicked mine off of my feet and opened my legs a little for him to have more room.

He wrapped his arms under mine, holding me tight. I felt him move himself closer to my ass, so I quickly rolled him over, so I sat on top of him. "Nu-uh. Not now, I'm tired".

He frowned a little and pulled his boxers back on. I did the same, rolling over to my side of the bed. I leaned my head on his chest and closed my eyes, opening them a minute later. "Hey, you know what I noticed?", he asked.

"No, what?"

"My parents never asked about you"

I nodded. "I know. Kind of strange, actually". I looked up at him and raised an eyebrow. "Do you think they know?"

He shrugged his shoulders and looked up at the clock. "Eh, I'm getting up now". He climbed out of bed and went to his drawer, pulling out pajama pants and a t-shirt.

"Wait, why are you getting up?"

"Because it's almost 6am". He kissed me and left the room, making me look up at the clock as well. Here I am thinking it was around 10pm or something. Damn.

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Justin's P.O.V

I knocked on the door of Alex's room, and after hearing her voice, I went inside. She was sitting on the edge of her bed watching television. "What do you want?", she asked, focusing on the TV.

"Do Mom and Dad know about me and Casey?"

She nodded. "Yeah. Why do you think they haven't said anything?"

"What?!". I panicked, running over to her. "How the hell did they find out?"

"They didn't. I put a spell on them to give them the knowledge of your relationship with him and not care nor mention it".

"Oh". I thought about it for a second and raised an eyebrow. "Why didn't I think of doing that?"

"Because you're not as smart as me".

I gave her a sarcastic look and left the room, heading back to my own. Casey was fast asleep, making me sigh and leave the room, trying not to wake him up. I felt arms around my neck, and turned around to see that he just came out of the room.

He backed me into the wall and pressed himself on me, his head on my chest. I held him by the waist and rocked back and forth. I felt him breathing lightly, and after a few minutes, I went to move, and realized he fell asleep.

I brought him back to the room and laid him on the bed with me, my eyes locked onto him, watching him sleep. I wanted him so bad, but he didn't want to do anything.

He woke up an hour or so later and smiled when he noticed me watching him. He stretched and kissed me, climbing off the bed, sitting on the edge. I kneeled behind him, rubbing his body.

I noticed him shiver a little and tried to warm him up. He smiled faintly and lowered his head. "Justin…I've been thinking--"

"You're breaking up with me, huh?"

He shook his head, "No, of course not, what makes you think I'd break up with you?"

I sighed, "Because, we don't do much together. We don't go out; I don't take you anywhere…"

"Justin, we're seventeen. We don't have cars so there isn't really much places to go around here without driving. And spending time with you is perfectly fine, whether it be at your house or mine. I would never break up with you, especially not for a reason as irrelevant as that".

"Okay". I smiled and kissed his neck. "So, what were you thinking about?"

"I was thinking that we should go play laser tag sometime. You know, the place on West 46th".

"Yeah, that'd be pretty cool. Just me and you or all of us?"

"All of us. You, me, Alex, Max, and of course; your parents".

I nodded. That would be pretty fun. I've only been there once or twice a few years back. Smiling, I pulled him close to me, hugging him. I don't know why I thought he'd break up with me. Paranoid much?

He smiled and laid on the bed with me again, my head on his chest. I felt so safe with him. Like, I felt that no matter what, whenever I was with him, nothing could go wrong. Cheesy, I know, but still.

Yes, I finally updated. Sorry for the incredibly long wait, it'll never happen again! There's been a lot going on in my life, good and bad, mostly good. Uhm, as always, leave a review, and expect the next chapter very soon!