Justin Bieber Imagines

My Protective Boyfriend || Cute

you.

"Oh, hi Y/N!" I heard a familiar voice say from behind me.

Turning around, I turned away from my conversation with Justin to stare at who was calling for me. My eyes instantly spotted one of my best-guy-friends back from high school.

My eyes widen and a small smile played on my lips.

"Marc Brown?!" I asked, surprised, beaming up at the light brown-haired boy. His blue eyes stared down at me, as a small smile played on his lips.

"The one and only." He grinned down at me, already letting his arms fly out towards my direction. I instantly accepted his hug, tip-toeing to let my arms hug his neck.

I pulled away from his warm embrace, a mischievous smile playing on my own lips.

"How are ya' doin?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow. Marc was one of my best friends back in high school. We both lost connection right after we made our separate ways from each other when we graduated from high school.

I've always wondered what happened to him, but I didn't seem like I never had the time to give him a quick text or phone call since I was busy with college and the new and happy life that I have with Justin.

"I'm great... Life's been, great." He replied, honestly.

I hooked my arm onto his, and pulled him towards one of the couches. I sat down, patting the empty spot next to me, motioning for him to join me.

"Let's catch up..." I smiled, as he sat down besides me, smiling himself.

justin.

"I swear, one move on her- and I'll rip his head off and throw his ugly head in the ocean..." I whispered to myself, keeping my eyes locked on the two figures who were sat on one of the leather couches, chatting away.

My elbows rested on my knees as I lent forward, staring intently at them. My foot tapped up and down on the wooden ground impatiently, making my arm move with it.

"Just one damn move...." I growled.

Just then I saw that dude, go in for another hug. Y/N, gladly accepted his hug, and I gave them, mostly directing towards that Marc Brown kid, the most evilest eye that I could muster, even though they both didn't notice me.

That was his second hug, so far! For all I know, he just wanted to feel Y/N's body. He was totally trying to get at her.

What? I couldn't help it. My protective side just instantly sprung up the second he showed up and took her away. She was too focused on him, and she didn't even turn once to me.

Y/N then laughed at something he must've said, her beautiful laugh ringing throughout my ears. Even if the music was booming through the speakers, her laugh was the only thing I heard. But the only problem was that I wasn't the reason she was laughing- he was. And I couldn't help but think that only I should be the reason to why Y/N should laugh.

My blood began to boil as my teeth gritted together.

She put her hand on his shoulder and let her fingers draw circles on it as she kept talking, before she patted him in the back, probably congratulating him on something.

I had enough. Before I even knew it, I darted out of my seat, and made a bee-line towards them.

you.

"Really? Oh my god, I'm so happy for you!" I grinned, patting his back. He smiled back, but his smile soon faded away as he stared up at something. I followed his gaze, and my smile began to fade as well.