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February 4th, 2019

(Justin's POV)

I had heard a countless amount of squeals for one day, and I hadn't even left my own house.

Olivia had been calling people all day and she would put it on speaker, so I could also hear everyone's reactions.

But she absolutely refused to put it on any social media, or confirm it, until she told her best friend. Olivia called Alyson at least ten times as soon as she woke up this morning, but she didn't answer. Between Olivia and I, we were both pretty hungover. I could not even imagine everyone else who actually went to an after party last night.

It was currently 2:00 p.m., and Olivia had talked to a lot of people, she also forced me to call my family too, which obviously I was planning on doing anyways. My mother still didn't know though, I was going to invite her over and tell her the good news in person.

"Babe, have you tried to call Alyson any more?" I asked.

"No, I'm going to call Harry in a minute and invite them over, Corinne, and the boys too." She said as she scrolled down the page on her laptop.

"What are you doing over there?" I asked and scooted closer to her on our bed, laying on my stomach.

"I've always loved weddings. It was my dream job to be a wedding planner for huge, celebrity weddings. So, I've already started to get ideas for ours." She said with a proud smile and looked down at her ring.

I smiled up at her. "Damn, I'm lucky."

She looked at me with a smile on her face still. "If I said that to you, it would be an understatement."

"I love you so much." I said and held her hand.

"I love you too, more than anything." She said.

I sat up to kiss her and when I pulled away, our foreheads were pressed up against each other.

She pulled her face away from mine to look directly into my eyes.

"I'll never get used to those eyes." I said and pushed a strand of hair out of her face.

"And I'll never get used to yours." She said and kissed me on the nose and giggled.

I leaned over her and put her laptop on the nightstand.

"What did you do that for? We already did that last night, you want to again?" She asked with furrowed eyebrows.

I shook my head and laughed. "No."

"Then wh-" She started to speak and I tickled her before she could finish her sentence.

"You little shit." She said and narrowed her eyes at me.

I chuckled and tickled her again, she was laughing so hard she couldn't breathe.

"Jus, Justin! St-top! I can't breathe, oh my god." She said breathlessly and I smirked at her.

"You weren't telling me to stop last night, you sure sounded like that though." I said with a wink.

Her mouth dropped open and she smacked me on the arm. "Justin Drew Bieber!"

I laughed loudly. "Oh, come on babe it was a perfect opportunity. I had to take it."

"Yeah, whatever Justin."

"You're going to be Mrs. Bieber pretty soon. I like the sound of that."

"So do I." She smiled and reached up to play with my hair.

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