Justin Bieber Imagines

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The doorbell rang as you made your way to the front door with a tissue on your nose.
Justin was away on a tour while you were suffering from cold as you slept without a blanket last night, just because you wanted to.

You opened the door to reveal your boyfriend of two years, with a bouqet of red roses in his hands. He was always classic and you knew that.
Your eyes went wide because he never informed you about his arrival. It was three days before his tour was to end.
"Y/N." He whispered with a smile playing on his lips.
"Justin!" You managed to speak his name frantically.

He looked at you from head to toe. His gaze stopped at the tissue you held to your nose and an amusing smile made its way to his lips. The tissue slipped from your fingers and fell at your feet, revealing your red nose.
Justin neared you and pulled you towards him with his right hand that held the bouqet. His left hand gently caressed your cheek as he looked in your eyes closely.
"I missed you..."escaped his lips.
You couldn't take more so you slammed your lips onto his.

Your action caught him by surprise. But he gave in soon and closed his eyes kissing you back with passion and love. Your lips moved together gracefully in a perfect sync and you pulled apart when your lungs screached for oxygen.

You looked in his captivating caramel brown eyes closely and found love in them.

"The tour ended early." He answered your unspoken question and walked in the house shutting the door behind him with his hand still behind your back.

You looked at him and wondered what you did to deserve such a perfect boyfriend.