My Best Friend's Brother (Justin Bieber Love Story)

Twenty-Five

Chapter Twenty-Five

**Justin**

Rosalie was asleep on the couch with a blanket around her. I could see the slight bulge of her stomach under the blanket, nothing anyone else who didn't know would notice. I sat beside her, stroking her hair. There was a rosy tone to her cheeks.

"You're so beautiful," I whisper.

The door to the bus opens and Scooter steps in. He smiles and walks closer.

"Hey, you wanna wake Rosalie up?" he says, sitting down in a chair.

"What's this about?" I ask. "She's tired and I don't want to wake her up if it doesn't involve her."

"Your break has started. Just thought you guys might want to go out for dinner or something," he says, raising his hands defensively.

"Sorry, man," I say. "Yeah, sure. When are we leaving?"

"Whenever you two are ready. Come by the bus when you are," he says. "We'll go then."

I nod. Scooter walks out of the bus, the door closing behind him. I shake Rose's shoulder gently. She groans and her eyes flutter open.

"Hey, babe," I say, smiling at her. "Sleep good?"

She smiles, laying her head back down and nods. I kiss her head and brush the hair from her face.

"My break started," I say. "Scooter thought it would be nice to go to dinner on our first day off."

She looks up at me and nods. I kiss her head again and stand up. I walk into the room and grab a navy snapback.

"Once you're ready, we'll head over to the other bus and we'll go." I walk out and Rosalie was sitting up, looking around.

She looks at me and holds out her hands. I chuckle and help her stand. She leans against me and I laugh. She looks up at me and kisses me. I smile and kiss her back. I spin her around in a slow dance. She laughs and throws her head back. I watch her enjoying everything and it made me happy. I set her down and grab my purple hoodie. I hold it out to her.

"Come on, Cinderella," I say. "We have a ball to get to."

"I wouldn't call it a ball, Prince Charming," she says, giggling. She slides her arms through the sleeves.

"Anywhere is a ball with you, Princess Charming," I reply, pulling her close.

She smiles and nuzzles her face into my chest. I kiss the top of her head. We walk out of the bus towards the bus where Scooter and everyone were waiting.

[Two months later]

**Rosalie**

Justin's tour was starting up again in a couple days, so everyone was busy trying to get ready for it again. Seven months in and I was big. You could feel kicking when you touched my belly.

I laid on Justin's bed at Jeremy's house, rolling a toy car over my stomach. Jazmyn sat with me, watching me with a happy smile.

"Have you guys discussed a name?" she asks.

"Nah, not yet," I say. "I was maybe thinking one of Justin's name. You know? Justin or Drew. Jason or something. Like that."

"Does Pattie and Jeremy know?"

I look at her, stopping the car mid-stomach. I sigh and sit up. I shake my head and look down.

"I didn't want Justin to get in trouble," I say. "Can you imagine how angry they would be if they found out I'm pregnant? We'll tell them when we're ready. When I'm ready."

She takes my hand, rubbing my knuckles with her thumb. She gives me a small smile.

"I know, hon." She smiles bigger. "I told you this would be weird. My best friend and my brother. Just to think, I'm gonna be an aunt."

She laughs and I smile back at her. She lays a hand on my stomach and we could feel the soft thump of my baby kicking. Justin walks in and Jazmyn looks at him.

"Ever heard of knocking?" she asks, standing up.

"It's my room, lil sis," he says, laughing.

"So? You still knock, Bieber," she says, walking out.

Justin chuckles and he sits down on the bed. He smiles at me. He draws circles on my stomach, tracing imaginary patterns. I smile. His touch was warm on my skin.

"So, what were you and my sister talking about?" he asks.

"We were talking about how it was a secret," I say, biting my cheek. "We were also talking about names."

His face lights up like he just remembered something imoportant. "Ah, yeah! Names."

"Yeah, I was thinking of naming him after you," I tell him. "Like Justin or Drew or maybe Jason."

His eyebrow raises. "Jason?"

I laugh. "Yeah, Jason. Because, knowing his father, he will be a troublemaker."

Justin nods with a chuckle. I smile and pull him down into a kiss. His lips were so soft and smooth. His tongue traces my lip, driving me crazy. I part my lips and Justin gladly enters. Our tongues dance with amazing heat and passion.

There was a sudden sharp pain that shot through me. I gasp, looking down. Again, the pain rushes through me... from my stomach.