Justin Bieber preferences

Chapter 1

Telling Justin You're Pregnant

 I paced back and forth, not knowing what to do. Ten minutes ago I had taken a pregnancy test and it came out positive. Justin and I had been dating for 2 years, but with his busy career I didn’t know if we were ready for this. Or if he even wanted a kid. I hesitated on wether I should tell him, but keeping it from him would be so difficult; We had promised to always be honest with each other.

“Babe?” I heard Justin call from downstairs. 

I quickly threw myself on the bed, pretending to be caught up with the program that was currently playing on TV.

“In here,” I called back nervously.

I saw him appear in the doorway and smiled at how cute he looked. I knew he was probably tired from being at the studio for so long. His hair was tousled in the sexiest way. He was perfect.

“How was your day babygirl,” he asked while joining me on our bed and softly kissing my temple. He snaked his arms around my waist. I loved the way he cuddled.

“It was fine,” I almost whispered, but continued to stare at the TV. 

He had only been home for five minutes and the pregnancy test was already eating away at my insides. I knew he was staring at me with a confused expression from the corner of my eye.

“Are you sure? You seem down,” he said with worry and a strong sense of love.

I turned towards him and stared into his warm auburn eyes. Oh how they were mesmerizing.

“How would you feel if I told you I was pregnant and you’re the father?” I finally let out, never looking away from him.

We both just sat in silence for a couple of seconds that felt like years. I was scared as to what he was thinking; What if he didn’t want this? What if he didn’t want me?

“Please say something,” I let out shakily.

Soon his mouth that was in a firm line, slowly twisted into a small smile and then a wide grin. 

“I’m going to be a Dad?” He said while rubbing my stomach. “Wow this is amazing! I’m going to take such good care of you and our little son or daughter.” 

I basically screamed of relief to his reaction. I then reached up and planted a soft kiss on his lips. He kissed back, intensifying it. I smiled against the kiss for a split second and I felt him do the same.

“I’m so glad you’re okay with this,” I said after we broke the kiss.

“I’m more than okay, I’m over-joyed! I love you Y/N and I’m so excited to be having my first child with someone as amazing as you,” he replied.

I blushed fiercely and rested my forehead on his. 

“I love you too Justin.” I whispered and he began to softly kiss me again.

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  He Walks in on you Getting Dressed

"Be right back Justin, I’m going to go take a shower," you told him. He didn’t respond, so you just assumed he heard you.

You went upstairs to you bathroom and turned the shower water on. You took off your clothes and walked in the shower. You stood there and enjoyed the heat for a good ten minutes. When you were done, you walked out of the shower and wrapped a towel around your body.

You left the steamy bathroom to get clothes to wear. You began to change until you heard the door creak.

"Babe, I was just wonder-" Justin stopped and covered his eyes, although he left space between his fingers so he could see.