Justin slammed you against the wall – not hard, but playfully, you know – and started kissing your neck and sucking it romantically. He pulled your pants halfway down, stopping at your knees to hold your face in his hands as he kissed you again. You felt his tongue exploring your mouth. Your tongues met and wrapped around each other. You then shoved the rest of your pants off with your foot and kicked them across the floor. You started to pull Justin’s boxers down, when he suddenly stopped kissing you, pulling away.
“This is wrong...” he said, backing away.
You stood there motionless, confused. “What’s wrong?”
“This – what we’re doing. You’re my best friend, Kristah...this is just...wrong...” he turned around and sat down on your bed, dropping his head and resting his elbows on his knees. You didn’t know what to say.
You looked down, suddenly hurt. You thought of how stupid you were to think he actually loved you – the way you love him – back. How stupid you were to actually believe that...
“O-k...” your voice cracked. He looked up to see your eyes facing the ground. “It’s fine...” You looked up into his eyes, and forced a smile out that probably looked so fake, you thought he would laugh. He didn’t though; he looked like he felt bad.
“What did I say?” he asked.
“Nothing,” you replied, walking over to the bed next to him, keep distance. “You only like me as a – were only best friends, were best friends, I-I get it.” You looked back down at your hands sitting in your lap, trying to hide your pain.
“No, Kristah I didn’t mean it like that,” he began, moving closer next to you. “I meant, you mean a lot to me, a-and it’s weird to move that fast – ” He grabbed your hands and held it in his. “I love you...I’m just not ready for...that...yet. Ok?”
You suddenly understood, and sighed of relief. He did like you, he just didn’t want to, you know, go all the way with you right now...because he did love you.
You looked up and smiled. “Yeah, thanks Justin.” You leaned your head on his shoulder and wrapped your arms around him. He wrapped his around your waist, lightly stroking your back, making you shiver.
He pressed his lips to your head, and said, “Love you.”
You smiled, squeezing him closer to you. “Love you too.”
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Justin Bieber Imagines
FanfictionJustin Bieber Imagines for Beliebers. <3 Some are really dirty, the ones that are I will tell you before you go on reading. No haters, if your a hater reading this, just leave. You won't like these imagines at all. <3 Love you all enjoy!! ;))