Cute Justin Bieber Imagines

Photo Albums

Justin's point of view:

It was a rainy Friday when we were sitting on the couch with my boyfriend Jason. Both of us were doing something with our phones before I decided break the silence

"This is stupid.." I mumbled and put my phone away. "What?" Jason asked and looked me confused. "This, we just sit here when we could do something more useful" I sighed and walked over the bookshelf

"Like for example what?" Jason raised his eyebrows and put his phone next to mine, however. "Let's look at some old photos. We haven't done that for a while" I pulled our photo albums out of the bookshelf

I handed one for Jason and took other one for myself and we started riffle them. A big smile spread on my lips when I noticed an old photo of myself playing the ice hockey. It had been a while since I had last time done that to be honest

Maybe I should start that again when December comes. On next page there was a picture me and our old dog Sammy. A small tear rolled down my cheek. Those were good times when it was still around. I missed it, a lot, but then I noticed Esther who laid on the floor a few meters away from us

It turned its head over us and showed its tongue. Like it'd have been smiling and reminding me that it was there now to relieve my yearning. However, past was past, I had to live in this moment. Memories could anyway always stay, you wanted it or not

"Look at this, Justin" I heard suddenly Jason calling me and pointing another old picture of me where I was making a snowman. I laughed and shook my head. "When I was still cute.." I mumbled and grabbed other photo album on my hands where were some pictures of Jason

Jason snorted like he always did when he didn't like my answer. "You're still cute as hell" he said back but didn't look at me. I shook my head but he didn't maybe notice it or didn't want just continue that endless debate because he knew he'd lose

I turned pages of the photo album and let out a soft chuckle when I found a super cute picture of Jason there. He was standing there a red sunglasses and a black swimming shorts on and keeping a water hose on his hands. He had always been like that

Hard-working and helpful, he still was that and they were maybe the best sides of him

"What's so funny, bab- OH MY LORD!" Jason covered his face and started laugh. "Why that picture is there? Oh shit" he mumbled laughing and I joined with him. "It's cute" I answered shortly and turned next page. There was a picture from his 5th birthday party

"And here he's sitting like a some kind of king" I rolled my eyes and made Jason lift his head from his lap. "Let me correct you, I did was a king and still am" he smirked. "Yeah in your dreams" I mumbled and closed the album. "There too" he said proudly and spread his arms over the edge of our couch

"What next? Do you still want continue watching those pictures or are we done now finally?" he asked and yawned. "One more still" I raised my finger and pulled a little photo album from the last shelf. I opened it

"Do you still remember that?" I asked Jason and he moved closer to me. A big smile spread on his lips. "How could I ever forget" he said and looked me

It was a picture from that summer camp where we first time met when we were about 18 years-old. We were already like peas and carrots starting from that day. Now three years later we were living in the same house and sitting here on the same couch. Who would have knew?

Jason turned pages and his smile got even bigger after every picture before we reached the last page and the picture where we were standing in front of the Eiffel Tower in Paris in New Year's Eve, and kissing

I felt Jason's hand over mine and I looked him. "It was the best night of my life so far" he said and I nodded. "Well be ready to get more like that because there's still coming more trips like that" I winked and peaked his lips quickly before I stood up to the couch

He clearly begged more but I just grabbed my phone on the tableand walked to our kitchen. I searched the last days newspaper and when I found it I turned back to Jason

"What do you think about pizza?" I asked to him and played with my phone which was on my hand waiting. "That sounds perfect" he said. I nodded and dialed a number before it started beep

I gave a warm look over Jason. He looked so good when he was sitting just there without knowing that I was looking at him. What had I done to deserve him? I still couldn't believe that I had got him myself from all those people. It felt like a dream still but it was reality

When I was about to say something to him, I heard a high woman voice answer other side of the line. "Oh hey it's Justin Bieber here. I'd like to make an order..." I said quickly