You're a belieber and live in the UK. It's been your dream to meet Justin in person since you can remember. Justin is who he is (fame wise), he started following you on twitter just before everything with the police happened a few years ago. You two have been DM'ing ever since he followed you, you've become best friends and have been there for him through everything.
Twitter DM's
You: Hey dork
Justin: Hey loser
You: Wyd?
Justin: Stuck here in LA for one more day. I hate being here
You: Awh ik you do
Justin: Yeah, hey guess what?
You: What?
Justin: I've got 2 days off and I was wondering if I could fly to you
You: Are you kidding,! Of course you can!
Justin: But..I don't want any paps or fans to know I want it to be just the two of us
You: Don't worry it will be
Justin: You promise?
You: Yeah
Justin: Okay babe I trust you
You read his last reply..did he just call you babe? You slightly freak out and test the water. Maybe it was a typo? You reply anyway
You: You're welcome babe
If it was a mistake this is his chance to correct it. It seemed like forever before he replied but it was only 2 minutes.
Justin: I'll text you when I land
He didn't correct it..did he mean it?!
You: Okay, see you tomorrow
Justin: Bye
You come out of Twitter, turn your phone face down and slide it under your pillow. You're in bed. You think about what Justin said to you
*Your thoughts*
You: oh my gosh he called me babe, he's never called me babe before. What does this mean? Does he mean it in a close friend way or..
You eventually fall asleep after 2 hours of thinking of 10001 scenarios in your head.
It's finally the morning after, you know Justin's plane should be landing around 2ish. It's 1:30 and you've been looking for something to wear since 8am. You and Justin have FaceTimed lots of times so he knows what you look like. You finally decide what you're wearing, shower and get ready. You put makeup on and do your hair and drive to the airport you get a DM from Justin, it's 2pm.
DM
Justin: Just landed, where should I meet you?
You: Go out the back way, I'll drive around there.
Justin: Okay
You drive around to the back door of the airport and wait for Justin. He opens the door and you both hug tight.
Justin: Oh my gosh! I'm so happy to finally get to hold you in my arms
You smile
You: Me too
You break from the hug and look at each other. You both feel something between you like you've never felt with him before over FT. You both smile.
You: Cmon I'll get you home before any paps or fans see you.
Scooter: You alright Man?
Justin: Yeah thanks bro, I'm good
You: Yeah I'll look after him don't worry
Scooter smiles
Scooter: Aight
Justin: Thanks for coming over with me man
Scooter: No worries, see you in a few days. Don't do anything I wouldn't do
You and Justin both smirk
You an Justin: We won't, bye
Scooter: Bye, have fun
Scooter goes back inside, Justin puts his bag on the backseat and gets in the car with you. You drive away.
Justin: So what have you got planned for us?
You: Well I was thinking a mini camping trip
Justin: Where though?
You: Oh just in my local park, no one will know, it will be perfect. It will be just us two
You see Justin smile out the corner of your eye
Justin: Okay
You go home, pack your car with the stuff for the lil camp out and drive into the park. You get out and set everything up.
Justin goes missing and comes back with wood.
You: What's that for?
Justin: The fire
You: Oh so we're doing it the proper way huh not the blanket way.
Justin smiles
Justin: Forget what they taught you at Girl Scouts or whatever we're doing it the Bieber way now
You giggle
You: Aye aye captain
Justin smirks, You lay out all the blankets and snacks and sleeping bags while Justin lights the fire.
A few hours later you and Justin are laying opposite sides of the fire facing each other. For some reason he looks different tonight, different in a way you've never noticed him before. Maybe it was just the firelight glowing on his face. You two are talking about anything and everything, you're making each other laugh and Justin's being the dork you know and love. It's around 12am and you both start getting tired and the topic of conversation goes more serious. Justin gets up, comes over to you and lays down on his back and looks at the stars.
You: You okay?
Justin: Yeah, for the first time in a long while I'm actually perfect. No stress, no fans, no paps. Just me and the most amazing girl I've ever met
You: Awh..wait what?
Justin looks at you and puts his arm around you.
Justin: I mean it. You're the nicest, kindest, sweetest most genuine person in the world and I need to have you in my life
You: You do have me in your life
Justin: No I mean properly in my life, as my girl
You: Justin wait what are you saying?
Justin: [your name] will you be my girl?
You nod, Justin puts his hand on your cheek and kisses you deeply.
Justin: I'm in love with you [y/n]
You: I'm in love with you too
Justin smiles and kisses your forehead, you close your eyes as he does.
You start getting cold so you and Justin get in your own sleeping bags and fall asleep in front of the fire.
You get woken up by the sun, you open your eyes and see Justin fast asleep in his sleeping bag looking like a sweet little innocent angel.
How is the most perfect human being in the world yours. You don't know but you're not complaining.
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Imagines/Short Stories
FanfictionA mixture of short stories/imagines involving Justin Bieber Comment, vote for and request any imagine/short story topic in any of the the comments sections on each part.
