'Fall' (Justin Bieber love story)*completed*

chapter seventy five

JUSTIN'S P.O.V

"So babe, when are we gonna start baby making?" I said maybe a little too loud. "Justin... Something you want to tell us?" Scooter turned towards us with his eyebrows raised. "Urm... We're ya know, thinking about having a baby, With the tour finishing soon Ill have plenty of time to help Rylie around..." I bit my lip hoping he won't flip at me. I mean why would he? I've chosen a suitable time to plan a baby right? And this time we can do it properly. "Justin, I hope everything goes well okay?" Scooter breathed out. I must of been holding my breath because I sighed in relief. "Thanks Scoot..." We exchanged smiles and I turned back to Rylie. "So about my question.." I smirked. Her eyes were full of amusement. "Whenever your ready...." She shrugged looking away. "I was thinking tonight?" I nudged her slightly. "Sounds like a plan.." She took my hand in hers as we made our way to the hotel. Tonight is the last show of the tour. Which means its gonna be extra special. We were meant to be going home for Christmas? But turns out we still had one show left. At first I wasn't too keen, but I'M okay. Tonight, is going to be amazing. I honestly just wanna shout at everyone telling them I'm starting a family. I just can't believe it. And this time we get to plan it, paint the bedroom together, without me being away from tour. So tonight? I'm gonna ask the fans whether they like the thought of me having a family. I mean they've accepted Rylie so, they'll accept this right? Because if not, I don't know what I'd do. "Justin, you guys have gotta go to the arena now okay?" Fredo rushed us out the door again. All this preparation. For what? The show? Nearly every show goes smooth anyway. I don't see why he's worried. "Come on babe... We've got a long night ahead.." I winked. Her face lit up with amusement. I can't wait. What if she can't get pregnant though? Then what? 

RYLIE'S P.O.V

I honestly can't believe Justin wants this. I mean a family? Don't get me wrong I really want a family of my own but, what about his fans? He won't be able to spend a lot of time with them because he'll be at home, looking after the baby with me for the first year of its life. Does he really want that? We arrived at the arena. I headed straight for my dressing room, Justin hot on my tail. "Didn't know I had a lost sheep." I joked. I turned to see Justin eyeing me up. Like I was his dinner or something. "You look so sexy." He growled. Seriously Justin? Right here? "I told Fredo Ill be about half an hour.. Which means.." He walked over pulling me close. "We have half an hour to do anything we want.." He breathed in my ear before kissing down my neck. Making me moan in pleasure. (I'm not responsible for what you read, I'm sorry if its crap but I'm rubbish at this shit.) "You like that huh?" He croaked in my hear. Making me want more. "Justin.." I whimpered. "Tell me what you want baby.." He growled,. Oh fuck. "You.." I breathed out. Suddenly I was pinned against the wall, Justin stripped me and him in one swift move. "Jump.." He whined. I jumped up, wrapping my legs around his waist while he carried us to the sofa. "Ready baby?" I nodded slightly, my inner core wanting him. "Ahh.." I moaned as he pushed into me. Pain and pleasure struck through my body, like electric. "Justin.. I'm close.." I whimpered as I could feel my high arising. "Me too baby... 3...2..1" Just as we hit our high the door flung open. "Awh shit..."