Justin Bieber Imagines

Bad Day || Cute

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"Dammit Justin, I said just leave me alone!" I practically screamed, towards my frustrating boyfriend, who, by the way, keeps annoying the shit out of me.

"Babe, c'mon, what's up?" He tried to soothe. He came up to my tensed body, and wrapped his long masculine arms around my petite figure.

I groaned inwardly in complete annoyance as Justin continued to further question me about my horrid day. I would normally love to tell him how my day went, but as of now, I'm angered, moody, and annoyed by the slightest presence of anyone and especially the presence of my beloved and darling boyfriend who keeps following me like an annoying fly.

"It went absolutely amazing!" I sarcastically replied, flashing him a fake and abnormally big smile that I could most pull off just so he could leave me alone. I pretended to be happy just for my sake, but Justin could see right through me.

"You're lying." He quickly, but bluntly said, squinting his eyes to stare at me expectedly.

I sighed in defeat. If it's Justin, and if I know him, he will always get his way around with me, even if it takes him to annoy, question, and follow me for an hour or longer.

He. Just. Won't. Give. The. Hell. Up.

Talk about never say never. Yeah, it could be a great and inspiring quote, but as of now, his 'never say never' is making me want to hit him on the head.

"My shitty, stupid boss fired me 'cause I was late again, yeah thanks for that Justin." I rolled my eyes, giving Justin 'the look', before continuing. "On my way to the store, the stupid paparazzi practically crowded me. There was stupid traffic. I stepped on stupid dog crap, fresh ones to be exact. I got a stupid parking ticket. And I accidentally got sprayed by the water sprinklers from our stupid neighbors." I rambled, frowning while thinking back at how this was the worst day ever.

Justin seemed a little amused at all of this, since a small smile surfaced on his face, before letting out a chuckle.

I glared at the figure, towering over my small body, crossing my arms over my chest. "What are you laughing about!?" I snapped, pulling away from his grip.

"Oh, baby.." He sighed, smiling. "I just think it's funny how you're practically frustrated at everything. Like, chill babe. Life isn't all bad." He placed his arm around my shoulder, kissing my temple. "You should see how good life actually is, especially yours."

"Life, good?" I scoffed. "Well, right now I'm hating life." I shook my head, disagreeing with him. "Besides, what's the good in my life, huh?"

"You have me, that's what's good about your life." He shrugged, still smiling.

"Did I fail to also mention, my stupid annoying and cocky boyfriend keeps on annoying and saying egoistic things? Anyways, you're the reason why I was late to work, and why the paps swarmed me."

"Me? How so? Oh sweetheart, please enlighten me." He grinned like a fool, making my eyes roll as he knew exactly why he was the reason for that.

"Well, you insisted and actually convinced for me to stay in bed with you all morning even though you knew that I'll be in trouble with my boss. And you being so famous, and I being your girlfriend, the paparazzi had to swarm and annoy me!" I coldly stated, glaring at Justin's amused hazel orbs that were staring down at me.

"I love you too." He cheekily said, placing a small kiss on my pink cheek.

I was literally in my worst mood that I could ever even imagine. And since Justin wasn't taking any of this seriously, made my mood ten times worse.

"Justin, I'm serious!" I yelled, stomping my foot in frustration.

"And the same goes for me." He rolled his eyes playfully. "I. love. you." He repeated slowly, making sure I got all of his words, processed in my aching head.

Even at my angered state, Justin seemed to always make my heart flutter. Especially if it's those three simple words that he just said.

"I love you too." I mumbled, my frown still present on my face.

"Let's help you relax, alright? Just meet me upstairs on our bed. I'll bring our movies, ice cream, and junk food." He smiled, lacing one of our hands together. "Oh, and take your clothes off... I'll massage you later. And if you want, later on we could have some... fun." He winked at me, un-attaching our hands. "Sound good?"

I smiled slightly at the thought, and giggled a little. "Alright, baby." I stood on my tippy toes, and pecked him on the lips, before making my way upstairs. "Thanks love."

He chuckled, disappearing in the kitchen, following his own orders.

It's weird how Justin could make my mood lift up just from the simple things that he does. Especially if he was partially also the reason on why my mood was shitty.

Yeah, he's definitely the best that I've ever had. And I plan to keep him as mine forever.

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It's short, but it's alright [:

Thanks for the reads :D

So yesterday, I was actually in a bad mood as well and this came to mind.

Music & food always cheers me up. I'm thankful for food and music ❤️

thanks for reading, I love you guys. ;*