Justin Bieber/Jason McCann Imagines | Book One

Interviews

Y/N's P.O.V
I'd been dreading this interview ever since I got the heads up that it was happening. It wasn't because I didn't like the one and only, Justin Bieber, however, I've always imagined myself to be nervous around him, with those eyes, who wouldn't be?

I waited in the studio for Justin's arrival, I tapped my foot up and down repeatedly in anxiousness. Once I heard the closing of a door, I knew who was stood behind me.

"Justin! Hey, it's great to meet you." I smiled warmly at him, putting my hand out to shake.

"I don't do handshakes, I do hugs." He grinned down at me, before pulling me into him gently, his body heat radiating onto me.

I'm sure my face heated up, but I did my best to pass by it and exchange a laugh with him. "So, thanks for coming here to do this, I'm sure you're a busy man." I sent him a smile and took my seat.

"Thank you for having me here." He sent a friendly smile over to me.

"So, your album, Purpose, came out a few months ago, as we all know. What was the writing process like? Because you had a rough couple of years, right? I'm sure that influenced the album in many ways." I spoke with my best professionalism, not wanting to get sidetracked.

"Uh, yeah, it was definitely an important couple of years; I learned a lot from it and I'm using it now to just be a better person and let people know that it does get better for you, no matter what." The way he spoke entranced me, I found myself smiling at him.

"Well, you've definitely grown and matured, I think we can all see that." I scanned my paper. "What's your personal favourite off the album?"

"I hate this question because it changes every day." He chuckled as he looked down at his hands, before his eyes gazed back up at me. "Right now, it'd have to be Been You."

"I see why, that's my jam." I chuckled mindlessly, my face heating up afterwards.

"Oh, so you're a fan?" He smirked smugly at me, raising an eyebrow.

"Huge fan." I laughed shyly, nodding my head.

"I'll keep that in mind." He sent me a subtle wink, biting down on his lip. I breathed heavily, shaking my head slightly.

"Anyway," I chuckled. "What's next for Justin Bieber?" I looked down at my paper once again, glancing up to see his eyes trailing up and down my body.

"Uh, I'm just gonna have fun, you know? I'm gonna be touring in a few months, I get to meet a lot of my fans. It's gonna be good." He smiled excitedly, but kept his calm as he sat across from me.

"It all sounds exciting! I hope you have a fun time out there." I sent him a smirk. "What about love? Think you'll have time for that with your busy schedule?" I hinted at the subject I wanted to avoid.

"Woah, baby, we hardly know each other." A smirk appeared on his face as he teased.

I chuckled nervously. "Come on." I huffed as I fidgeted uncomfortably.

"Sorry," He laughed, his small, almost nonexistent dimples poking out. "Uh, I don't know. Maybe I'll find someone." He grinned suggestively for the hundredth time during the interview.