Dirty Justin Bieber Imagines

Bed Sharing

Y/N's POV:

I was sitting on the table and eating my supper, hot chocolate and piece of toast with raspberry jam. There was no one else home beside me and my stepbrother Justin. My mom and his dad here in their homeymoon trip and of course they had left us home.

I cleaned my mouth on the napkin and brought my plate and mug in the dish washer. Clock ticked close 10PM and I felt already a bit tired. I directed toward our room where we had to sleep together with Justin since Jeremy will finish a room for me. I was waiting that day like a werewolf the moon. It was my turn to sleep on the bed.

For my shock I noticed shirtless young man laying there on the bed a phone on his hand. He didn't even notice how I attented in the room my arms crossed against my chest.

"It's my turn to sleep on the bed, Justin" I groaned and tried push him away but of course my tries lead on nothing. "Justin 1, Y/N 0, you should maybe try a different way like asking nicely" he suggested and went back to check out posts in Instagram. It made me just roll my eyes. "Move or I'll punch!" I warned but it only made him laugh and not stop for a while.

"Oh my God, seriously Y/N? What the hell was that? I can't breath. With what muscles?" he laughed out and put his phone on the night stand before he looked at me. I looked still him angry. "You have two seconds time" When he didn't show any intentions of stepping back, I jumped on the bed top of him and started hit him against his chest.

"Violence isn't a solution, Y/N" he tried act smart and pushed my hand away from him while I still tried to punch him "Okay, okay, this starts to get ridiculous. Keep your bed, sis" he mumbled. "I think so too" I smiled triumphantly for him. "Now when you got what you wanted, could you please move off on me" he mumbled and made me blush a bit because I didn't remember I was still sitting top of him. "Sorry" I mumbled embarrassed.

I moved off and let him to take his blanket and pillow on the bed before he made his bed on the floor. "Or what if we would sleep in same bed tonight?" he suggested but I shook my head strongly. "Now way, I don't want your ass same bed with me" I told him and laid under my blanket. "Y/N stop acting like a 8-years-old kid. We aren't in the middle school no more" he rolled his eyes but I just ignored his pointless phrase by turning my back to him.

"You're so childish" he mumbled on the floor minutes later. "And you're a jerk" I mumbled back. "What?" he raised his head and looked me shocked. "Nothing, just let me to sleep" I groaned and pulled a pillow over my left ear so I wouldn't hear him.

He left me alone and put his head back on his pillow but that groaning and sighing of his kept me awake still. "Can you just?" I mumbled for him and put my index against my lips. "No, there's so cold and this mattress doesn't help at all, it still feels like you're sleeping on stone flooring" he whined and made me roll my eyes.

"You haven't whined of that before so what is there wrong now? It's still same mattress you used last time" I told him not paying attention on him no more but pushed my head back against my pillow. "It will be just few nights, you will be fine"

"Just let me to come sleep there. I won't do anything. We can put some pillows between us if that makes you feel more comfortable" he begged. "Please, I promise be a good boy" I rolled my eyes and sighed when I finally gave him a permission to come sleep on the bed.

"Fine but you will stay away from me. If you come this closer to me" I showed a line on the bed "you will be sure that you'll sleep in the backyard with our dog next nights before mom and your dad come back. "He's your dad now too, or stepdad" he corrected. "Whatever but you got it?" I asked and he nodded. "Got it, good night sis" he wished me but I didn't answer him back but fell asleep almost right away.