Justin Bieber Imagines

Proposal

Chapter # 1

Proposal

"Can we go to Starbucks,babe?"

You heard a voice say so I turned my headaway from an awful and boring book,you were starting to read. Surely,it was Justin.

"Yup" You nodded and said popping out the 'p'.

He rushed downstairs and you did the same as if you were having a race. You went to the kitchen and grabbed the car keys and money,your Mom left for you. She was out of town with your Dad. You rushed to the garage and saw Justin giving a wink and sitting on the driver seat. You hopped up into the passenger seat and passed him the key.

He started the car and turned the radio on.

"Y/N which song?",he asked.

"PYD",you winked.

"Ahan",he said praising and inserted his 'Journals' album in playing PYD. You both sang along until you stopped at Starbucks and just then,the song stoped. It took exactly 5 minutes and 17 seconds.

You got out of the car and entered Starbucks. Justin pointed a seat to you which was a 'Table for 2' near the window. You sighed and took a seat over there. You gazed outside the window,cloudy day was giving a hint of rainfall.After some time,you saw Justin walking over to you with two coffee cups in his hand. Cappucino for him and (which ever you like) for you.

"Hey,Shawty?". He said,probably making you blush,and sat down. You both sipped your coffees in an awful silence. Just when you finished you coffee,Justin leaned in to you. You pulled yourself back but he held your hand tightly.

"Wait!",he said and came closer.

He rubbed his first two fingers on your upper lip and winked,

"You were having a cream moustache,babe."

You smiled and he pulled himself back to his seat.

After gazing through the window for some time,you got up from the table but Justin held your hand and told you in eyes that he had to tell you something.You sat down. He took a box out of his pant's pocket and gave it to you winking.

You glared at him and then took the box.

The shine of diamonds widened your eyes and you pulled your head up and saw the person who gave it to you. He was also blushing 100 shades of red. He took the box from your hand and pulled the ring out. You were starring at him in utter confusion. He asked for your hand in his hand and you gave your left one in his right one. (Remember,Justin is lefty).

He pushed the ring in your third finger and pressed your hand.

"Y/N,it's like it's made for you,babe!",he said.

"But...",you started to speak.

He cut you off and said winking.

"I love you! Would you please be Mrs. Bieber?"