justin bieber imagines

All In It

Your POV

I was sitting on the floor of our bedroom. My legs were sprawled in front of me while my partly bare stomach pressed against the ground. One hand scrolled through my phone and the other traced the ridges on the hardwood below me.

Suddenly, I heard the front door open and close. I heard the soft click of car keys being set on the counter. I got up and walked into the kitchen.

Justin heard my footsteps and turned around to see me. His eyes lit up and he smiled as I stepped within his reach.

"Hey," he said, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Hey there, handsome." I replied brushing my fingers through his hair, yet keeping my eyes locked on his. We stood there, our bodies pressed together.

"God, kiss me already," I whispered as I moved forward to touch our lips together. He held me tighter and lifted my toes off the ground. I pulled away still in his grip and touched my nose to his.

"I just love you so much," he sighed, putting me down and spinning me around. I grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the couch. He jumped over the top and laid down while I picked up a blanket and laid on top of him.

He grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, his chin resting on the top of my head. Both of his legs were wrapped around mine as I interlocked our fingers together.

"I love you too, Justin." I turned my head to look back at his face, but his eyes were already shut. I couldn't help but smile.

I reached up and gently kissed his lips, then laid my head on his chest. I slid my arms around his sides and slowly drifted to sleep, comforted by the warmth of the man that I love.