justin bieber imagines

Children

Your POV

The wind danced through my hair as I sat on the picnic blanket that Justin had laid out. I twirled the grass in between my fingers as I leaned back and gazed over the empty field. To my left, I saw Justin taking Talulah by the hands and swinging her back and forth, sweeping her bare feet across the ground. I couldn't help but to smile.

Talulah was our only daughter. She was three, and was already full of all the love and joy in the entire world. She was beautiful too. Her blonde curls blew across her face in the wind, for a second they covered her button nose and big blue eyes.

She ran over and jumped in my lap. I smiled and tucked her hair behind her ear. Her quiet laugh was like music to my ears. I looked up to see Justin smiling at both of us. He sat down behind me and I leaned back to rest on his chest, Talulah still sitting on my thighs.

"My two favorite girls," he whispered as he leaned forward to kiss me. I gently kissed back and cuddled closer to him. I wrapped my arms around Talulah and she rested her head back on my shoulder.

We watched the sunset, remaining in the same position until the sky became heavy with the weight of the stars.

But the best part, was that we were together. One loving, and very happy family.