⭌ Jason McCann/Justin Bieber Imagines ⭋

"Don't give me that look."

Justin closely followed behind me as I looked through the clothing racks and picked up anything and everything that fascinated me. I told him that it was fine if he wanted to walk around the store but he insisted that he didn't mind. Growing impatient, I hear Justin's moaning and whining as stacks of clothing laid over his forearm.

"Girls and their shopping. Why do you guys take so fucking long? I could climb Mount Everest and back down before you finish." He scoffed before struggling to find a more comfortable position to hold the weight of clothes.

"Oh yeah? Remember not too long ago I told you that I'd be fine and you could go stall some time? But no, your exact words were 'It's okay, babygirl. Take as long as you want.' So you can fall back."

"Alright, true. But I didn't know you were gonna take this long. It's been nearly four hours and we've spent it in just one store. I don't know about you but I'm getting pretty claustrophobic." He spoke back with the same tone I gave him.

"And 'fall back'? Really? Don't steal my sayings." He ridicules.

"Whatever. How about this. If you no longer complain for the remainder of the time we're here, then I'll do the honors of sucking your dick. I might ride you while we're at it. I'm not sure yet. But, If I hear you huff or moan or whine, or even roll your eyes, you get nothing.
Satisfied?" I say challenging as we both hold an intense stare.

"Satisfied." Justin confirms.

"Good." I grin widely before giving his lips a quick peck and continued wandering around the store.

Justin and I made our way to the lingerie, bras, and panties section.

"Can't you agree that these would look good on you?" I hear Justin's voice before turning my head. He held up granny panties that literally went from the waist to the upper stomach.

I rolled my eyes playfully. Picturing myself in those instantly changes my facial expression.

"You shouldn't be grossed out. You're gonna be wearing these one day when you become old and wrinkly, and I'll be right there to tell you how sexy you are." He chuckled before putting the them back in its original spot.

"Can't wait until the day that happens. I respond sarcastically.

My eyes land on a burgundy silk two piece lingerie set. I scan over it in awe, immediately causing me to want Justin's reaction.

"Babe, look. Do you like this? Of course you like it. I love it." I ramble more to myself.

"I love it too baby. Now that, would be a sight to see. It suits you. You should-" His sentence gets interrupted as I grab his other arm before dragging him towards the fitting rooms.

"Come on! I have to try these on. I'm sure it's gonna look so good on me. And I want your final thoughts on it." I say excitedly.

Entering the fitting rooms, there's no one in sight, not even people in the waiting area. Leaving a mental note, I'm thankful there isn't an employee around to tell Justin he couldn't be in one with me.

I close the door before locking it.

"Don't you think it's awkward for me to be in here with you?" He asks concerned, sitting down on the uncomfortable looking hard seat. The space in here is so small and limited.