Justin Bieber/Jason McCann Imagines | Book One

Public Anger

Walking back to the car after the awards, your hand held tightly onto Justin's, you covered your face with your hand slightly. You hissed as you got barged into Justin, making his hand come around your waist and pull you into him.

"Guys, can you please give us some space?!" Justin growled but tried to remain calm as he held onto you.

The flashes combined with the shouts and pushes made you feel stressed and uncomfortable. They didn't listen to Justin's request. If anything, they became worse; they shoved into you both even more and their shouts became louder.

"[Y/N]! Justin! Is it true you're expecting?! Are you guys getting married?!"

You felt something, or someone pull on your arm, making you fall backward. Luckily, Justin caught you in time.

"Who the fuck just touched my girl? Who was it? Nobody fucking touches her." Justin spat as he stopped and turned to look at them all.

"Justin, it's not worth it. I'm okay, let's go." Whispering to him, you held his upper arm as you pulled on him slightly.

"No, [Y/N]. You're mine, you are my princess, I have to look out for you. I'm not going to let these dickheads think they can put their hands on my girl like that." He ranted as he glared at the men surrounding you, who were taking advantage of his sudden rage.

"Justin, shh." You spoke calmly, knowing it's the only way to make him think straight. "Remember Justin, this is what they want; they want you to react this way. Let's go."

"Whoever the fuck it was that touched her, you better be thankful [Y/N] knows how to keep me in check because I swear, I'd beat the fuck out of you if it wasn't for her." He spat angrily, his face heating up.

He breathed heavily as he was blinded by the cameras. "Any of you try and lay one finger on her, and I will personally get you fired from your pathetic job. Don't touch her, don't speak to her, don't even think about her." He hissed, before sliding his hand into yours.
"Come on, babygirl." He mumbled as he walked behind you and made his way through the crowd.