Celebrity Interracial Imagines

Justin Bieber x Reader

   Y/N'S POV

  I rested my hand on Justin's back before I asked him,"Baby, are you okay?"

  Justin ran his fingers through his hair before he turned around as he said to me,"Yeah. Don't worry about me. Go back to sleep, baby girl."

  I laughed, but I yawned before I told him,"That's kind of impossible when you have nightmares almost every day now. Jay, what's going on? Do you want to tell me something?"

  Justin lied back down beside me before he pulled me close. 

  He kissed my nose before he told me,"You're so beautiful, Y/N."

  I rolled my eyes, yet I said to him,"Justin Drew Bieber, you better tell me right now.."

  Justin sighed before he said to me,"Promise me you won't leave me?"

  I looked at Justin worried, but I stroked his cheek as I said to him,"Babe, a young woman like me would be out of her mind trying to let a handsome yet talented young man like you get away. You have nothing to worry about, Justin, and I can promise you that you'll always have this woman by your side."

  Justin smiled at me before he looked down.

  He tightened his grip around me as he admitted to me,"I've been having nightmares about losing everything and no one remembering me. Y/N, look at everything I've done. People are losing hope in me every single day, and you cannot sit here and tell me that I'm just being dramatic. Baby, I don't even understand why you're still here supporting me. Why are you here with me, Y/N?"

  Tears started to fall down Justin's face, while he waited for my answer.

  I frowned as I said to him,"Oh, honey."

  Justin went to leave, but I pulled him back before I answered,"I'm still here, Justin, because I love you. I would do anything to make you happy. I know these last few years have been rough for you, but you are never alone in any of this. For all those people who lost faith in you and left, even though they called themselves real Beliebers, hence the "real", they weren't the ones you should be worried about. There are fans that are still here, and they want to see you make more music. I'm one of those fans, Jay. I refuse to let you sit here, cry for the rest of your life, or even throw your career away just because of some small insecurity and bad dreams. Understand me?"

  Justin sniffed, but he put his forehead on mine as he said to me,"I..I love you so much, babe. I love you so much."

  I pulled Justin in for a hug before he buried his face in my neck. Justin continued to let out whatever he had been holding in the whole time, and I was okay with that.

  So, I rubbed his back before I said,"Hey, Bieber?"

  Justin hmmed in response before he lifted his face out of my neck. I wiped his tears with my thumb.

  Then, I smiled at him as I said to him,"There is something I need to tell you."

  Justin smiled seeing my smile brighten, but I waited for him to respond.

  He put his hand over mine before he asked me,"What do you need to tell me, baby girl?"

  I laughed, and then I said to him,"I love you."

  Justin rolled his eyes, but he pulled me into him as he told me,"I thought you were going to tell me something big."

  I kissed Justin's jaw before I said,"Boy, that is something big. The correct response is: I love you, too, Y/N."

  Justin stroked my cheek, but he kissed me before he replied,"I love you, too, baby. I love you, too. Thank you."

  I smiled before I asked him,"For what?"

  Justin intertwined his fingers with mine as he answered,"For cheering me up. Did I already tell you you're so beautiful?"

  I pushed Justin's face to the side before I said,"Jay, don't push it. You're welcome, Bieber. You're welcome."