Justin was hosting the VMA's which was really exciting and which also meant a lot of outfits that's why I was there, I was sitting in his dressing room waiting for them to bring in his clothes.
When they finally brought in his clothes I started picking out his outfits which didn't take long, I was laying on the couch, my eyes began feeling heavier and heavier then I drifted off to sleep.
I woke up when I felt someone running their fingers through my hair, I jumped up to see Justin kneeling next to me,
Justin-"hey.."
I ran my hands down my face,
You-"sorry...I'm just a little tired..."
Justin-"it's okay...the show's about to start.."
I stood up and went over to the racks, taking out his first outfit, he started taking off his shirt, I just turned the other side,
Justin-"can you help me?"
I turned back around and show him in his dress pants and his shirt opened, I walked over to him and started buttoning his shirt.
I grabbed his tie and fixed it around his neck, I helped him put on his jacket, he looked at himself in the mirror then smiled,
Justin-"come here..."
He pulled me in front the mirror, he placed his hands around my shoulder and pressed his lips against my cheek, then took a picture, I sat on the couch then my phone started going off, I unlocked it and saw Justin posted the picture, with a caption.
I'm the only one who's best friend can make them look this good.
He winked at me then left.
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My Bestfriend
FanfictionSee what happens when (y/n) comes to a realization that she's in love with her Bestfriend.