"Ugh!" Justin yelled, slamming the front door. I hurried down the stairs.
"What's wrong Babe?" I asked him.
"I have had writer's block all day and couldn't think of anything." He complained.
"I know what will cheer you up!" I said, snapping my fingers.
"What?" Justin asked.
"Let's have a movie night."
"I don't know (y/n)," He said, rubbing the back of his neck. "I really have to work on this song."
"It'll help you relax." I say. Justin thinks about for a bit.
"I really need to work."
"Please Justin," I begged. "You'll stress yourself out if you don't take a break."
"I guess..."
"YAY!!" I cry, hugging him tightly and kissing him. He chuckled a bit.
We went upstairs and grabbed our onesies. I admired my Rilakuma onesie in the mirror. I put my wild curly hair in a bun and got out of the bathroom. I laughed when I saw Justin in his giraffe one.
"What's so funny?" Justin whined, pouting and folding his arms like a little kid.
"You look so cute!" I said. I walked to him and pinched his cheeks. He chuckled a bit.
We went down to the living room. "You pick the movies and I'll get the snacks, okay?" Justin said. I nodded.
I shuffled through the tons of movies we had when I heard Justin say "Uh oh."
"What's wrong babe?" I called.
"We ate all the snacks." Justin said, walking in the living room.
"Well I guess we have to go get some." I said, sighing.
"We should probably change..." Justin said.
"Nah." We said in illusion. We both laughed.
We got into the car and drove to target. When we went in, Everyone was looking at us.
"Either their looking because you're Justin Bieber, or that we're wearing onesies at five o'clock at night." I whispered to Justin.
"I'm thinking both." He said. I giggled.
We grabbed popcorn, candy, and ice cream and went to the cash register. The old woman at the register looked at us as she ringed our food up and smiled.
"It's so cute to see young newlyweds like yourselves doing things like this." She said.
"Oh, we're not married." I said.
"Not yet." I heard Justin mumble.
The old woman gave us our bags. "You two love birds have a good night, now."
"We will." Justin called. We walked out of Target to our car.
"I love having movie nights with you." I said.
"I love having movie nights with me too." Justin joked. I slapped his arm.
"You're such an asshole." I said, rolling my eyes playfully.
"But you love this asshole."
"True."
