Justin Bieber Imagines

Life's tough at 6 ❤️

This imagine was inspired by a small part of After 4. The whole After series is amazing. I've recommended it to all my friends, I've read the serious over and over again. I'm not even a huge one direction fan but I imagine Justin instead of Harry.. don't hate me. Anyway enjoy the imagine.

You're downstairs preparing lunch when you hear your six year old daughter storm up the stairs and slam the door shut.

You sigh to yourself, the dramatic life of a six year old you think to yourself. You walk up the stairs to make sure she's alright.

You're about to knock on her bedroom door when you see Justin exit the bathroom shirtless, he still has beads of water running down his torso and his hair is damp indicating that he had just finished his shower.

'What's up with her?' Justin questions his eye brows furrowing whilst rubbing the towel vigorously through his hair. 'I have no idea but I'm going to see what's up' you respond.

'I got it' Justin smiles at you. He goes to knock on your daughters door but before he can do that 'shirt' you whisper. He looks back and smirks at you whilst going to put on a shirt.

Justin knocks on her bedroom door and you hear a mixture of 'go away' and 'leave me alone' along with some sighs and huffing. Justin enters the room anyway. As Justin walked into the room you stood, with your ear pressed against the door and listened.

'What's wrong with you, little one?' Justin questions your daughter. Your daughter is stubborn and she gets that from you but she has a soft spot for Justin.

'Daddy I don't want to go to school tomorrow' your daughter says stretching out the words. 'Why, baby?' Justin questions, you can hear the amusement from his voice.

'The kids in my class are brats' she huffs. 'Is that so? Life really is tough in first grade but we can all act like brats sometimes' Justin chuckles (AN: Bratz was my shit back in the day). 'I don't want to share my toys with the brats any more' she whines. You can tell Justin's enjoying the dramatic life of a six year old.

'Baby, you see sometimes you just have to accept the brats for who they are' Justin chuckles. 'I can be a brat for mommy sometimes' he says. You chuckle to yourself, oh the truth behind those words.

'I know daddy, mommy tells me all  about it' she giggles. Your eyes go wide, the little snitch.

Justin and your baby girl spent another ten minutes talking about all the impossible problems a six year old has to face. Justin listened to every word. He's an amazing father.

Justin walks outside the bedroom and catches you leaning against the door. 'Your an amazing daddy' you tell him whilst pecking his soft lips. 'You called me a brat' Justin pouts looking at you. 'We can all be brats some times' you chuckle using his words.

'Come here' Justin reaches for your waist and pecks you multiple times. 'I love you, my brat' you whisper against his lips. 'He smirks into the kiss 'love you to baby' he mumbles into the kiss.