A/N thanks for the reviews/alerts/favourites guys! Im glad that you're enjoying the story. I don't own WOWP.
Her jaw dropped as she saw two security guards chasing a skinny, rumpled looking dark haired man. His feet skidded against the linoleum floor. Their eyes met and he started shouting again.
"Alex!" Justin cried. "Don't go!"
He was staring at her anxiously and she still couldn't move. The crowds of people standing around them were watching as if it were a movie. The attendant was still reaching out towards Alex to get her ticket and the security guards were glaring at Justin.
"You're going to have to come with me, sir." The security guard said roughly.
"In a minute." Justin said impatiently and shook off the guards thick hands.
Alex was still in shock. She really had no idea what was going on.
"Emma called me," He said desperately, stepping towards her. "She told me you were going back to New York. I couldn't let you leave."
Her voice returned to her and she started shouting at him, "Why not? You left!"
He winced. "I didn't, Alex. I went for a drive to think about... things."
"What kind of things?" She asked waspishly.
He shrugged helplessly. "You kissed me and then ran off. You had a boyfriend yet I always had the feeling you were flirting with me. I know you're the last person I should love, but-" He broke off and blushed deeply.
She turned away from him. She wanted to be mad. She wanted to scream and rage at him until her hurt healed. She wanted to fight. But he looked so genuine and so sad. She scowled. She crossed her arms and tried to look indifferent and intimidating.
"But what?" She said coldly. "You left this morning. I think you made it pretty clear that you didn't want..." She didn't know what he didn't want. Her, maybe. He probably didn't want to be the freak who's dating his sister.
Suddenly, he was angry. "You left too, remember!" He exclaimed loudly. "You ran away! You hid away in your room and refused to talk to me! What was I supposed to think? And you have a boyfriend!"
"Had." She corrected. "I broke up with Beau. I was under the impression that you would want to have something to do with me."
You looked surprised that she had split with Beau but he moved on, "I do want something to do with you! You're making this really difficult!"
Alex knew she was being a crazy bitch. She was testing him. It was one of her many faults. She pushed and pushed and pushed the people she cared about until they snapped just to see if they really would stand by her even when she was being irrational.
"I don't care." She said sullenly. "I don't want to do this."
"Well I do." He said more gently. He softly stroked her cheek and, unwillingly, she looked up at him. She sighed.
"What if you find someone better?" She muttered.
"That's not possible." He said so low, she could barely hear him.
"What if you get tired of me?" She murmured.
"I could never." He whispered to her.
"What if everyone hates you because you're with me?" She asked.
"I would be alright because I would have you." He said honestly. She felt tears prick her eyes and angrily wiped them away. She wouldn't be one of those over emotional girls who cried at every little thing.
"You're going to stop." She whispered, secretly terrified. "You're going to stop wanting this. Me."
He frowned. "Alex, why would you say that? I will always want you."
A tiny sob broke free from her lips. No one had ever said that to her before. She always felt like everyone was tolerating her. Sure they loved her, but they would get tired of her and leave her behind eventually. Her family and friends loved her, but none of them needed her. They were better off without her. Justin was the only person who, if he actually left her, would shatter her. She needed him like she needed oxygen. He was a necessity. And if he got tired of her one day and decided he was better off without her, she knew she would break beyond repair.
"I'm scared." She whispered her deepest secret in a busy airport to the only person who made her feel like anything was possible.
"Me too." He admitted. He was smiling at her and she couldn't help but smile back.
"What's going to happen?" She asked him.
"I don't know." He said with a grin. "I just know that we can handle it."
She smiled and hugged him so tight, she could feel his heartbeat. She fit perfectly against his body, they were two puzzle pieces made to be together.
"I love you, Alex." Justin whispered into her thick hair. She smiled against his chest.
"I'm only gonna say this once, so listen up." She told him sternly. "I love you too."
"Awwwww!" He cooed at her. She punched him in the shoulder.
And then, he kissed her. Or she kissed him. They kissed each other in the exact same second; it was hard to tell who initiated it. It was their first kiss. Their first real kiss where she wasn't trying to drown him or they weren't scared and impulsive. He made her brave.
People around them started to applaud and wolf-whistle. Alex jumped in surprise. She had forgotten that they were in a public place. She now understood what Beau meant when he said they were in their own little world.
Justin picked up her suitcase and said to the security guards, "Er, sorry for troubling you guys."
But to both of their surprise, both guards were blubbering and sniffling. "That was beautiful." One of them wailed. "You and your lady friend can leave without a fine. That was the sweetest thing I have ever seen in my life!"
"Well... thank you then." Justin said awkwardly. He slung an arm around Alex's shoulder and together they headed outside.
She couldn't stop grinning. She looked up at him to see him looking down at her. She smirked. A taxi pulled up outside the airport.
"Race ya." She said, smirking.
"You are so on." He grinned back.
They sprinted off down the sidewalk laughing like two fools in love.
A/N okay i know this is insanely short but i hoped you liked it anyways! Sorry if it was cheesy, but i think everyone needs some romantic fluff every once in a while.