JUSTIN BIEBER IMAGINES

Studio (fight/cute)

IMAGINE



Your sitting at home, again, waiting for justin. He was at the studio like always, but lately he has been coming home late. You didnt want to seem like an obsessive girlfriend, so you tried to push it away. But lately you just didnt understand why he got home so late. You started wondering if he was cheating on you and seeing another girl...or if he was even going to the studio in the first place.

You were interuppted from your thoughts by the front door being open. You looked up to see Justin standing there.

"Babe, whats wrong? You look....worried....are you okay?" He sets his stuff down and comes and sits by you.

You look down and start playing with the hem of your shirt. "Justin...can i ask you something?" I looked up at him.

"Of course. You can ask me anything, you know that."

I sat quiet for a few seconds before asking. "Can i come to the studio tomorrow?" I didnt want him to think i was hurt.

"um...(Y/n) im working on new music....and they dont want me..um...distracted...so tomorrow might not be the best time." He looked around nervously as if trying to hide something.

"Justin...what are you hiding from me? You come home late everyday and wont let me go to the studio with you..." He could see the hurt in your eyes as you looked away.

"You think im cheating on?!" He gets frustrated and stands up. "Why would you think that?" He puts his hands behind his head and starts pacing around.

"I just told you justin!" You stand up and start walking to your room, hurt.

"Wait, (y/n) let me explain." You stop walking and turn around, waiting for him to start.

"The reason why im late coming home and wont let you come to the studio...isnt because im cheating on you!"

"Then what is it?"

"....i cant tell you...." He looked away

"Really Justin...you cant tell me? ugh! youre being pathetic!"

"IM being pathetic?! Youre freaking out over nothing!" He started walking out of the bedroom and into the living room.

I yelled from the room. "How do expect me to act Justin?! I barely get to spend time with you! youre always at the studio...doing something i cant know....and coming home late..." You slammed your door and dropped on the bed, tears blurring your vision.

You dont hear anything from Justin for about ten minutes, when all of a sudden you hear a guitar outside of your room.

you hear his soft voice singing a song you never heard before...it explains your relationship with him perfectly. You feel the tears coming agiain as you walk to the door. When you open it you see Justin sitting there playing his guitar and singing. When he sees you he stops.

He sighed and looked down "(Y/N)...the reason why is because i was writing this song for you...i wanted it to be a surprise..."

you couldnt believe what he was saying and instantly felt horrible. you walked over to him and wrapped your arms around him, where he did the same.

"Im sorry i overreacted...i love you"

He holds onto you tighter "I love you too"

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-hisbelieber1994