Justin Bieber Imagines

In love with my best-Friend.

"Justin, I-I just don't k-know what to do! I l-love him so much and he, he-" I was cut off by Justin.

"Hey, hey. He's an idiot Lauren." Justin soothed in my ear.

I was currently sobbing onto my Best-friends chest. My boyfriend of two long, loving years had cheated on me. I went to his house a few hours ago and saw him fucking the shit out of some random blonde.

I loved him and I thought he loved me. But I guess I was wrong..

"What did he do? Just tell me why you broke up babe." Justin enquired, gently stroking my hair.

"He-he cheated on me. I went to his a couple of hours ago and, and he was there. And so was this girl. A-and they were both naked. And, and he was-" I couldn't finish my sentence, another tear slipping from my eye.

I felt Justin's grip around my body tighten and his fists clench.

Within the next few seconds, Just was out of my grip and running down the stairs. I knew exactly where he was going.

"Justin, no. No. Violence doesn't solve everything. I won't let you get into more fights because of me." I said sternly.

"Do you think I care about getting in trouble?! He's a fucking twat Lauren. And I'm going to show him that the hard way. I'm sorry.." Justin said, slightly raising his voice. He grabbed his jacket. He was about to open the door when I slammed my hand on it, preventing him from opening it.

"Just move out the way Lauren."

"No." I said, persistent for him to stay.

"Lauren, fucking move!" I could tell he was getting annoyed.

"Justin, no! Why the fuck do you care anyway?!" I shouted. My face was now inches from his.

He slammed me my back against the door. He then pinned one of my wrists above my head as he let his other lie loosely around my waist.

"This is why.." He said.

Before I had time to question, He smashed his lips into mine. His soft, perfectly plump lips moving in sync with mine. Instinctively, I wrapped my free arm around his neck, pulling him closer.

I was making out with my best-friend. It felt so wrong but.. So right.

He let go of my wrist and slid both his hands down my body, stopping at my thighs.

Without breaking contact, he lifted my up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, both arms now hung loosely around his neck.

He licked my bottom lip, begging for an entrance. I gladly accepted. His tongue enveloped my mouth, fishing for dominance. Our tongues battling for dominance whilst our lips continued to move together. His lips melted into mine. God I've wanted to do this for so long. I had no idea he wanted to as well...

I broke contact first, dragging his bottom lips out with my teeth. Staring into each others eyes, I couldn't help but bite down

On my bottom lips.

"Justin.." I began.

"I love you Lauren." He simply stated looking right into my eyes.

"I.. I love you too.." I admitted honestly.

Soon, our lips soon became in contact with each others again.

I'm in love with my best friend.

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A/N: Thanks for reading:-)

~Biebs.