Justin Bieber Dirty Imagines

Bad Dream

The party  was long over, everyone was asleep when i woke up and decided to go for a walk. I dressed up and went out of my room, into the hallway. I was about to go down the stairs when i heard a soft cry. I could recognize that voice anywhere. Justin.

I approached his room and listened until i couldn't take it anymore. Itook off my shoes and slowly opened the door. The boy was curled up into a ball in his bed, quietly sobbing and with sweat forming on his forehead.

I moved closer to the bed and shook him a little bit "Justin"

I shook him more "Justin please wake up"

He didn't respond, to deep into his nightmare to even sense my presence, so i did what my instinct told me to. I crawled under the blanket and wrapped my arms around his torso. He wrapped his arms around me and nuzzled his face in the crook of my neck, still sobbing but calmer now

I ran my fingers through his soft hair and hummed a song into his ear for a few minutes, then the sobbing stopped

I kissed his forehead and he slowly opened his eyes, tensing up when he saw me there "Y/N what are you doing here?" "It's ok. You were having a nightmare so i tried to stop it" "You did"

He smiled "Go back to sleep Justy" "Will you be here when i wake up?" "Mhm"

His eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas morning and i kissed his cheek before he fell into a deep sleep