Justin Bieber Interracial Imagines II

Thoughts

I opened my eyes, turning to look behind me, I see nothing but blanket and sheet. Same as any other day. I rolled my eyes and crawled out of bed. Justin stopped coming home at night, he'd either stay out or sleep over at a friends. I miss having him with me, but every time he's around we fight and I hate that about our relationship.

Making my way downstairs, I walked into the living room and took a seat on the couch. Justin and I used to be happy, now...I don't even know what happened to us. I try to make it work but its like justin doesn't even care anymore. I heard the door being unlocked, I didn't look because I knew it was justin. He walked in, mumbling under his breath as he went upstairs.

Justin

I walked up to my room and getting into the shower. Last night was rough, I tried getting rid of the horrible thoughts I had of Y/n. I mean, I love her, but all we do is fight and its always over something stupid. I don't even know if we should be together anymore, is it even worth it?

I finished my shower, putting on some clothes, then crawled into bed, still tired. I just hope today goes better than yesterday, and the day before, and so on... I closed my eyes,trying to ease my headache.

Y/n

I laid on the couch, thinking about what I should do today. Maybe I'll see Ashley, or I can go to the mall. I might just go to Kaitlin's, standing up, I walked upstairs to the room Justin and I share.

Justin was laying in bed. I guess he's sleeping. I crept into the room, trying not the make a noise. I don't want to wake him. I made it into the closet, grabbing some clothes. As I was trying to make it out, I heard my name, making me stop in my tracks.

"Y/n?" Justin called

"Uh, yea?" I answered still standing by the door

"Come here"

I turned around and walked over to him. He had the blankets pulled up to his chin.

"Yes?" I asked

"Are you feeling okay today?" Justin asked

His hair fell in his face "I'm fine. Are you?"

"Yes...can I ask you a question?" Justin looked up at me

"Mhmm"

"Do you still love me?"

My heart stopped "of course I still love you" I kneeled down, moving his hair out of his face

His forehead was hot, I moved my hand down to his cheek, feeling that it was hot too. "Justin, are you sure you're feeling okay?" I asked

He nodded his head " hold on I'll be right back"

I went into the bathroom and grabbed the thermometer. Making my way back over to justin, I sat down in front of him.

"Open your mouth" I told him

I stuck the thermometer under his tongue, taking his temperature. After it beeped, I examined it, noticing he had a tempeture of a hundred and two.

"Justin, you're running a fever. Are you hungry?" I asked

"No, I'm just tired" he groaned

"Okay, well, I'll be downstairs if you ne-" "no, please stay"

"But you're sick"

"And I'm sick of us fighting too. I want to hold you Y/n. You you know how long its been since I've been able to do that?" Justin ranted

I looked down at my feet "please Y/n?"

I sighed before walking back over to the bed and crawling in with justin. He draped his arms around my waist, pulling me close to his body.

"I thought about you last night and this morning, I missed having you in my arms" justin mumbled

I smiled looking up at him. he lightly kissed my nose, causing me to giggle.

"I love you, y/n"

"I love you too justin"

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Just a little happy moment after fighting all the time