Justin Bieber Imagines {Requests Closed}

"Proud Of You.." (Kora)

Hello my lovelies! Hope you're all well... Thanks for all the sweet comments about Avalanna... I miss her, too...

Hope you like this imagine, it's a cute one, and I think the quote I added in is extremely empowering & meaningful, which is how I want my imagines to be.

Stay gorgeous and beautiful and perfect, mwah, xx

{Also, you'll see my authors notes, but use the video on the right and listen to the song when I tell you to... It sets the whole mood really well.. And Justin's voice is just.. so sexy.. I can't even... :) }

* Koras POV *

Justin bounds into the room, breathless. "Kora, baby! What's wrong? I heard your scream!"

My lips shake. "My dress, Justin! My dress!" I slump over to our bed and cover my head in my hands.

"What about it, Kora?"

"I-It doesn't f-fit..."

"Why? Did you get the wrong size? Oh, it's okay baby girl, we can get a different size!"

"NO!" I snap. "It...It's not that..."

"Then... Then what is it?"

"I'm too fat for my dress, Jay. That's why it doesn't fit."

"What are you talking about?! You are not fat at all!!"

I take the dress off and stand in only my bra and spandex in front of Justin, showing him my suddenly huge belly.

"I mean.. I don't know what I ate, or.."

Justin stands up and puts his hands on my stomach. "Kora, Kora," He shakes his head. "Kora, Kora, Kora.. Do you even see yourself? Your stomach is tiny! We'll get another dress! You don't have to worry, baby girl!"

I nod. "Okay... Okay... We'll do that."

"See? Nothing's wrong, all good." Justin smiles. "Are you sure you're okay?"

"No," I whimper and fall into Justin, crying.

He lies down on our bed and I lie next to him, resting my heavy head on his chest. 

"What is it, Kora?"

"It's just... A girl's wedding day is supposed to be the best day of her life.. She's supposed to look perfect and beautiful for the groom and.." A tear drips from my eye. "I'm not going to be like that..."

"What are you talking about, baby! You are going to look more beautiful than any bride I've ever seen! I promise."

{A/N: Start playing video NOW to get full effect! } "You have to say that, Justin! I'm not gonna look beautiful! My dress doesn't even fit!!"

He runs his fingers through my hair and I sniffle. 

"Breathe, in and out, in and out. Shhh, it's going to be okay. It really is..." He clears his throat. "I'm gonna sing you a song, my love,"

I nod into his chest and he starts to sing.

{A/N: trust me, that video is going to set the whole mood!! }

"Love me like you do, love me like you do-o, like you do, hold me tight and don't let go, what am I to do, when you love me like you do, like you do, hold me tight and don't let go, baby, baby, baby, teach me, teach me, teach me, show me, show me, show me, the way to your heart, ooh my baby, baby, I'm beggin' lady, lady, put me in the middle, that's where I'm a star, oh oh,"

"I like how your eyes are complementing your hair," I sing with him.

"The way that your jeans fit, it always make me stare," He sings, changing the lyrics just for me. He leans down to me and whispers in my ear, "You know I love how your ass looks when you're wearing-"

"Justin!" I slap his chest and prop myself up on my elbows, my black hair hanging loose around my shoulders.

Justin looks into my eyes and licks his lips. "Let's watch a movie."

"Okay," I bite my lip. "What movie?"

He takes his hands and wraps them around my waist, then pulls me up onto him. I rest my hands on his chest and my hair falls into his face. He splutters.

"You choose."

"Hmm, something with Zac Efron. Or Logan Lerman."

Justin scoffs and rolls his eyes. 

"Please!" I give him my puppy dog eyes.

"Fine," He groans. "But you have to put it in, I'm not getting up. And which movie?"

"It's a surprise, and as long as I get my eye candy, I'm good," I smile and pull myself off him.

I grab Perks Of Being A Wallflower from the shelf and slide it into the DVD player.

I turn off the lights and jump back into Justin.

"We accept the love," Logan starts.

Justin turns to me and I turn to him. "We think we deserve." We both say at the same time.

~ ~ ~

As soon as I hear Justin's breathing even, I slip out from under his arm and tip-toe out of our room and into the bathroom. I pull a pregnancy test out from the drawer below my sink and pee on it.

I pace around the bathroom worriedly as Justin's breathing echoes across the marble.

I pull out the test and my heart stops.

+

I stumble back and catch myself on the wall, sliding down it and bringing my knees up to my body.

I run my hand through my hair.

That's why my dress didn't fit... I must've been expecting for a while... Oh my God... The wedding... I've ruined everything...

I let out a small sob and cover my mouth with my hand. I can't have Justin coming in and finding out, but, of course, I'm too late. 

I hear Justin sit up quickly, his breathing heavy. Awe. My baby had a nightmare. 

I hear him pat the bed beside him, feel nothing but sheets, and then jump out of bed and walk toward the bathroom. Toward me.

He rubs his eyes groggily but they widen when he sees me, crying.

He slides down the wall beside me and wraps his arms around my shoulders.

"Beautiful," He tells me, suddenly awake. "What is it?"

"J-Justin are you awake enough to understand me?"

"Baby, it's only one in the morning, I'm awake, and here for you."

I nod. "I... I'm pregnant."

"For-for real?"

I nod. "I'm so sorry, I.. I don't want to bring this all down on you so fast, I only just found out, I'm sorry..." 

"Baby, baby," He takes his hands on takes my hands off my face to comfort me. "Don't be so upset. This is.. This is fantastic! Now we'll get to be a family, just like we always wanted!"

I look up and smile through my tears. "Really?"

"Really, really." He nods, reassuring me. My head falls into the crook of his neck and he plants a small kiss on the top of my head. "I knew I was right."

"What do you mean?"

"I knew I was right. About you not being fat. It's our little buddy's fault," He chuckles at his joke. "I'm so proud of you, Kora... I love you."

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