I was sitting in the dressing room waiting for Justin to come back and change into his performing outfit, I was scrolling through Instagram looking at who was or wasn't at the award show and what they were wearing, the door opened revealing a smiling Justin,
You-"how was it?"
I walked over to the racks to get his clothes.
Justin-"great..."
I got his outfit and laid it on the couch, I started looking for his belt,
Justin-"are you going to come and see me preform.."
You-"ummm... I don't know..."
I pulled the belt from under the pile of clothes and handed it to him,
Justin-"come on please..."
You-"I'm tired.."
He pushed his bottom lip out and attempted a puppy dog face,
You-"no Justin...I don't like being around...those kind of people..."
Justin-"but you can be around me?"
I walked over to him and fixed his tshirt,
You-"you're different.."
Justin-"how do?"
He raised his eyebrow and looked down at me,
You-"because you pay me.."
I winked at him, walking back to the racks, he came behind me and placed a kiss on my head,
Justin-"fine....but wish me luck.."
You-"good luck j..."
As I fiddle through the clothes again the door opened,
"Justin?"
You-"he's no..."
I stopped in my tracks,
"Y/n.."
He said softly, being just as surprised as I was,
You-"hi Chris.."
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My Bestfriend
FanfictionSee what happens when (y/n) comes to a realization that she's in love with her Bestfriend.