"Babe. Babe wake up." You hear your boyfriend say as he shakes your body to try and turn it back on.
"What..?" You say groggily. It's, like, seven in the morning. You reach your arms out to try to pull him down onto the bed with you but he resists.
"Babe! We have to go! You gotta get up. We're going to the beach today come on!" He says.
Hearing the genuine excitement in his voice makes you even more reluctant to get up. You didn't want To go to the beach with him. I mean, once he saw your body in a bikini he would dump you faster than you can say "Bieber".
You know Justin wouldn't really dump you but you're really self concious about your body and everytime Justin's tried to get you to go swimming you've either made other plans or distracted him with something else.
"C'mon.." He says, looking at your apparently-confused-looking face, "don't you want to go swimming! It's summer. Our first summer! We haven't gone to the beach together before. Ever." He says.
"I know I know it's just..." You say.
Your mind is racing through excuses that he would actually buy, considering he has been looking forward to this day for so long. He's on break from tour and he's spending every second he has with you.
" I dunno. Are you sure you want to go the beach?! Maybe there's somewhere else that's more fun..."
"No! There isnt!! C'mon (Y/N) you're getting up." He pulls the covers down and off you and picks you up, carrying you wedding-style. He plops you down on your couch and brings you a bowl of your favorite cereal.
"Thanks babe," you say, shoving mouthfuls of cereal into your mouth.
"So. What time do we leave!"
"Uh, I don't know..." You look out the window and see the sun sitting In a beautiful blue sky.
"It's a little gloomy out, maybe we shouldn't go today..."
"Babe.." Justin says, very skepitcal, "why don't you want to go to the beach?"
"No! It's not that I dot wanna go! I do want to!" You lie.
"Oh, are you sure."
"Yeah," you wave your hand as if to shake off the question and look down.
"Babe," he sits next to you and puts his hand atop yours. "What is it?"
"I just..no. It's nothing. Really."
"Okay.." Justin says, unconvinced.
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Once you pull up at the beach, Justin gets out, opens your door for you and you grab your bags.
"Ah," he lets out a deep breathe, "here at last."
You walk down to the sand and set up your picnic blanket and your cooler. Justin takes his shirt off and you rub sunscreen all over his back & chest. He leans in for a kiss and you give him a quick peck, leavin him wanting more.
He stands up, spraying you with sand, and grabs your hand, pulling you up too.
"You haven't taken off your cover-up! C'mon (Y/N), lets get in!" He says.
"Oh..uh, you can. I'm just gonna sit here I don't know if I'll get in.." You say shyly, looking down.
Justin sits back down next to you and lifts your chin. "What's wrong..what is it with you and the beach?" He asks you, concerned.
"It's just," you start, "I've never liked going swimming, beach or a pool because..."
"Because?" He asks.
"Because I don't like what I look like in a swim suit." You admit finally. As soon as the words leave your lips your heads drops to the floor and you find yourself looking at a familiar sight, the sand you were previously staring at.
"Are you kidding me?" Justin says, and to you it just sounds like the same mockery you've gotten from any other boyfriend. You turn your body, leaving your back to face justin.
"No, (y/n)," he turns your body and forces you to look up, "please. I don't know why you would ever think something like that. You are beautiful and skinny and gorgeous. I promise that you look super sexy in a swimsuit." He says with a smile.
You let out a little laugh which lifts his spirits. He grabs the bottom of your cover up and lifts it over your head, pulling you up from the blanket.
His jaw drops.
"Stop." You say, crossing your arms over your stomach, tryin to cover as much as you can.
"Are you serious! How can you not feel good about," he gestures toward your whole body, "this!"
You turn around and walk toward the water, you know that will keep part of you covered. You turn back when you notice he isn't following you and you catch him staring at you.
"Come on you cow!" You say and be runs down to you, picks you up and carries you into the water.
"I love youuu." He screams as he drops you into the water and you pull him down with you.
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FanfictionA series of Justin Bieber Imagines. As of January 2014, I am no longer taking imagine requests for this book. I promise that if I can, I will open those requests back up to you. Thank you all for the amazing support on these imagines. It means th...