"Do you feel any older?" Justin asked as he ate his dinner. "Not really." You said, wrinkling your nose a bit. "You will later." He said, pushing his plate a side. You tried your hardest not to smirk but it broke through. "What do you have planned?" You asked. Justin chuckled. "Oh nothing." He said. He reached for the bill. "Should I be nervous?" You asked, taking a few drinks of water. "No." He said. "While I pay you wanna call and see how the kids are?" Justin asked.
You nodded. "Sure." You said. You grabbed your purse, standing up, Justin went ahead to the counter, paying the bill of dinner. You slide your arms through your jacket sleeves before exiting the building into the cool Atlanta air. You dialed your mom's number, holding the phone to your ear. You waited a few seconds for her to answer. "Hey sweetie." She said. "Hey mom. I was just calling to check on my kids." You smirked. "They're good. They just went to sleep. I'm sorry I should have had them call you." She spoke. "Oh no. Don't worry about it. Just give them a kiss for me." You said. "Okay sweetie. Have fun tonight." She said. "Thanks mom. Love you." You said before ending the call. You stood outside, waiting for Justin. A few minutes later he came rushing out. "Baby I'm so sorry. I should have given you the keys." He said rushing to you. "I'm okay."
You said with a smile. He unlocked the car opening the door for you. You pecked his lips before getting into the car. He closed the door before getting in himself. "Alright." He said starting it up. He backed out of the space before driving out of the parking lot. "25. It's a big day." Justin chuckled. "Not really. One year closer to my gray hair." You said. "Oh no. Don't look at it that way. Look at it as....wiser." He grinned. "Oh my....you're making it sound like I'm turing 100." You said. "Like you weren't just a few seconds ago." He chuckled. "That's different. It was me saying it." You said. "Oh." He rolled his eyes as he pulled up to a red light. You sighed. "Listen." You said, reaching over grabbing his upper arm. "Thank you for dinner. I really appreciate it baby." You said. "You're welcome." He winked. "And you're welcome for giving you two beautiful children and a roof." He chuckled. "Justin!" You blushed. "Yes thank you!" You said. He smirked.
"See if I hadn't stripped my ass off back in my day....." He said. "It's still in your day." You said. He shrugged. "You're only 27." You giggled. "Yeah.....old according to you." He mumbled playfully. "Justin!" You said playfully slapping him with your hand back. "I'm joking." He laughed. "You're awful."
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Stripper Justin.
FanfictionIt's your 25 birthday and your husband, The stripper, has a surprise in store for you. And he just so happens to be Justin Bieber. While the kids are away the parents will play. (Based off the movie Magic Mike) To make the story feel a bit more...