Justin Bieber Imagines | Book 1

42 - Happy days

42 - Happy days

Waking up beside your fiancée is like waking up on Christmas morning as a kid. I couldn't be happier nor more excited to be the one getting to wake up with Y/N's small body in my arms. I was finally happy and content at life.

My hair was running through her hair, playing and twisting it, as we laid tangled in the sheets. Last night was active to say the least and definitely a night I wouldn't forget because I got to finally put the ring on Y/N's finger. We were engaged.

My arms pulled her closer, or as close as possible. A soft hum left her lips as she wrapped her arm around my torso, resting her head in the crook of my neck. I let my fingertips run across her bare back, goosebumps rising slowly on her skin as I did so. She sighed out of comfort and left a sweet, almost unnoticeable kiss on my throat. I smiled and pressed my lips to her forehead, giving her a few pecks.

"Good morning," I whispered, my lips still touching her forehead.

"Morning."

Her leg was thrown across mine, the other intertwined with mine. We weren't freezing, skin against skin keeping us warm. The sheets were nearly off our bodies, only covering our lower body parts.

"What would you like for breakfast?" She asked, her voice muffled against my neck. I glanced down at her before adverting my gaze back to the ceiling.

"You don't have to make anything, we could just go out and eat," I suggested.

She lifted her head, resting her chin on my chest. Her eyes met my brown ones, a small and lazy smile on her lips. "No, I'd rather make something. I don't feel like going out."

"Alright," I hummed and pressed my lips against hers in a soft manner. I pecked her lips a few times before softly pushing her aside. She squealed lightly, falling back onto the bed on her back. I sat up and glanced back at her over my shoulder.

There she was. Laying on her back, bare chest fully shown, messy and curly hair spread across the pillow. She looked absolutely fucking beautiful and she was mine.

It wasn't until her giggles were heard, I got out of my stare. I had been staring at her and she caught me, not for the first time but she caught me. She sat up, the sheets pressed to her chest (much to my dismay), as she came closer and sat behind me. She pressed her lips onto my shoulder blade before leaving a trail of kisses up to behind my ear.

"I love you so so much," she whispered before jumping off the bed. She grabbed my t-shirt from last night and slipped it over her head before her panties were slipped on too. She glanced at me, a small smile playing upon her lips before she left the bedroom. I chuckled, shaking my head as I stood up and pulled on my boxers. I ruffled my hair and left the bedroom, following Y/N to the kitchen.

What I didn't expect when I entered the kitchen was to hear her soft cries as she stood by the kitchen counter. Worry instantly filled my body as I rushed to her, pulling her into my chest. "Hey hey hey," I softly said, "what's wrong baby?"

She pulled away, her eyes meeting mine. A small smile was on her face and I instantly knew it was happy tears. "Nothing," she sighed, "nothing is wrong. Everything is exactly how I want it to be." She glanced down at the ring I gave her last night, the ring that made us committed to each other.

I smiled widely at her, my arms bringing her back into my embrace as I have her a tight hug. "Me too," I whispered. We both pulled apart and almost instantly our lips met in a passionate, loving kiss.

I had no words to describe my love for this woman. I was head over heels for her and she knew it, her parents knew it, my parents knew it - everyone knew it and I had no problem with that. If I could, I would've shouted to the whole world that I loved Y/N and no one could ever change that.

I felt like saying cheers for something but champagne wasn't an option at eleven in the morning so being our unique and weird selves, we poured up some juice and clinked our glasses together. "Cheers to happy days," I said with a smile plastered on my face.

"To happy days."