Justin Bieber Imagines

The awards show.

"Please hurry up baby?!" Justin called up for like the millionth time.

I swear he just doesn't understand that for me to look at least presentable takes time.

I heard him jogging up the stairs, then swiftly entering the room.

I have to admit, he looked good. He was wearing a white button up, a thin black tie with black jeans; sagging low of coarse. He also had on a smart looking red blazer and a small chain around his neck. To top it all of, he wore his usual black supra's and had styled his hair to perfection. He looked very hot right now.

"Baby, we're going to be late unless you hurry up." Justin whined.

"But I Want to look good." I pouted.

"You look perfect, beautiful in fact. You always do." Justin kissed my temple as I blushed.

He took my hand in his and we walked down the stairs, out the front door and into the limo Scooter had arranged.

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"So what are you nominated for again tonight? Best Male and Milestone?" I questioned.

"Yep. I'm nervous though." He replied.

"You'll be fine Justin. You know you're going to win anyway, just calm down baby." I soothed. I put my hand on his knee which was currently bouncing up and down, telling me he was nervous. He always gets nervous at awards shows, No idea why. He wins pretty much everything he is nominated for and he deserves too.

"Thank you beautiful. What would I do without you, huh?" He smiled at him as I buried my head Into his chest.

"And may I say, not only do you look incredibly beautiful tonight, but you look very, very hot." He whispered in my ear sending chills down my spine.

"Thank you baby. You look incredibly dashing yourself." I winked at him as he let off a small chuckle.

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"Ok, and the award for best male goes to Mr.....JUSTIN BIEBER!" Miley screamed into the microphone.

I immediately jumped up and hugged Justin. I was so proud of him, he deserved this. Justin placed his arms securely round my waist and then picked me up, spinning me around once. I laughed and moved a side so Pattie and Scooter could congratulate him.

After giving some members of the the team a quick hug, Justin walked up on stage.

He thanked Miley and collected the award. He gave her a big hug and stepped in front of the microphone.

"Wow, umm.. Wow." He nervously laughed.

"First of all, I just want to thank my whole team. There would be no Justin Bieber without you guys. Next my fans. I love you beliebers, you found me. This awards dedicated to you guys. I do what I do to make you guys happy. You smile, I smile." He winked.

"Next, my family. Dad, Erin, Jax, Jazzy, Grandma and grandpa, and of coarse mum. You guys are amazing, thank you for keeping me grounded. Last of all, one of the most important ladies in my life, Beau. My beautiful girlfriend. I love you so much and you make me smile. Thank you for always being there. I have a few more surprises lined up for you guys this year. Be prepared. Swagggggy." He flashed everyone a big smile and walked off backstage with Miley.

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"Hey baby." Justin smiled as he walked up behind me.

"Well done!" I congratulated him, enveloping him in a big hug. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me in closer.

"Thank you beautiful. I have to go do a couple of interviews on the carpet outside since we didn't have time on the way here become Someone." He exaggerated as I blushed.

"Made me late." He smirked as I blushed into his Chest.

"I want to look good." I whimpered.

"You always do baby." He kissed my cheek and gently held my hand.

We walked out towards the red carpet, immediately being blinded by the flashing lights.

"Justin! Justin, Over here!"

"Justin, Beau!"

"Beau! Are you pregnant?!"

Ok, that one offended me.

"Beau! Why are you even with him? He doesn't treat you right!"

I felt Justin's grip tighten on my hand, that one got to him. I looked up to see him looking straight a head, his jaw tightly clenching.

I placed my other arm on his fore arm.

"I love you." I whispered in his ear for only him to hear. I saw his jaw unclench as he looked down and kissed my fore head.

"Just ignore them Justin, you treat me better than I could ever imagine. I love you, that's what's important."

Once again he smiled down at me.

"I love you too."

We found a few interviewers that seemed to be quite quiet so we done a few more interviews then decided to head home.

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A/N: I know the ending was rushed & everything. I'm not very good at writing, clearly.

Please vote though?:-)

~Biebs.