Justin Bieber Imagines

Lazy Day. (MEGASHORT)

(lowercase intended.)

"hello?" i spoke groggily. "hey mama."

"hey love!" she replied. "were ya sleepin'?"

"yeah, mom, it's like 8am."

"oh damn. it's the time zones again, isn't it?"

"yep. but i'm awake now, so what's up?"

"well i'm working, but i wanted to see how you've been since justin came home."

"i'm great." i smiled in reminiscence of last night's amazing events. "a little sore but great nonetheless."

she laughed loudly. "ew! y/n, that's disgusting."

"what? you asked. you and dad get it on still."

"yes. we do. and it's amazing. in fact, last night, we-"

"love you, mom! call me back when you're done!" i hung up and put my phone away.

justin stirred in his sleep and somehow managed to lay himself in my lap. i ran my fingers through his short hairs and smiled at the feeling. his eyes fluttered open. "hey." he said in his raspy morning voice.

god.

"hi." i replied. "how do you like being home?"

"it's great." he leaned up and pecked my lips. "absolutely fantastic."

"well what do want to do today?"

"is doing you an option?"

"maybe." i smirked.

"welp, that's what we'll do today: fuck, eat, and sleep."

"speaking of eating, go make me breakfast."

"you're hungry?" i nodded. "so am i. open your legs for me?"

"no! go cook and then i'll fuck you."

he stood up and kissed his teeth before stretching and making his way downstairs. did i mention he was butt ass naked? "whoo, baby!" i catcalled playfully. "shake that ass!"

he laughed loudly before leaning forward and wriggling his pale butt around in a circle.

"damn daddy!"

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2 updates in a row (you're welcome)
there might be a part two.. i'm not sure yet.

we'll see