Secretly Loving You- Justin Bieber

Chapter Thirty Three

Justin's P.O.V

"Justin, there's a package here for you!" Mum called, pulling me out of my slumber. I sighed happily, looking at the beautiful girl laid upon me. I rolled out of bed carefully, mentally thanking myself that Tuka was a heavy sleeper, before hurrying downstairs. I kissed my mums cheek softly, taking the package away before hurrying over to Tuka's dad, Paul. "Paul, could I talk to you for a second?" I asked, feeling my hands start to shake as I closed the door. This could go one of two ways, he could say yes, or he could say no, and ruin the surprise. "What is it son?" He asked, patting the seat beside him. I sat by him, handing him the package as I spoke. "I would like your blessing, for me to marry your daughter and make her happy.." I mumbled, avoiding eye contact with him. The room fell silent, and it seems to me the only thing you could hear was the beating of my heart, thumping away in my chest. I was so nervous, far too nervous if you ask me. Gosh could you imagine what I'd be like when I actually do this? God I'd be a nervous wreck, and I'd end up saying the wrong thing. Paul sighed, running his hands over his face. "You've had my blessing all along. But I swear to God you break your promise and she ends up hurt, I will break you.." He warned, staring at me with his beady eyes. I nodded substantially, cracking a smile. "The last thing I'd want is tears on her face because of me.."I whispered, feeling him pat my back. 
"Welcome to the family son..."

"T-Tuka?" I stuttered, shaking her awake. She groaned loudly, turning away from me before burying her head into her pillow. I chuckled quietly, pushing her once again only to have my hand pushed away. "Piss off.." She muffled into her pillow, shimmering away from me. "Tuka if you don't get up right now I will drag you out by your ears.." I joked, hearing her huff as she sat up in bed, moving over to my side of the bed. She gasped as she saw me, on one knee, ring in hand. Her eyes watered, as my body started to heat up. I was nervous, oh so nervous. My hands shook ever so slightly, while my heart was beating out of my chest. "Justin.." she whispered, covering her mouth with her shaky hands to stop anything from rolling off her lips. "T-Tuka.. You make me the happiest man alive and honestly? I wouldn't of made it this far without you. You're my everything, my smile, my tears of joy, you're capable of brightening my darkest days, you're my weakness yet my strength and I love you for all of it. You're the one I can run to, when I can't find that spark. You're always making me smile, even though I want to cry just for that little while. You always know just what to say, to make all my blues go away. You're so beautiful, so unique, you're so distracting its hard to think. I love you so much you would never know, how far I'd go just to make sure you weren't alone. Tuka.. Will you do me the honours, of making me the most luckiest guy in the world, grow old with me, give birth to my children, spend the rest of your life with me? Tuka, will you marry me?" I watched as a single tear rolled down her cheek, my heart beating faster as the time went by. She was going to say no, I just knew it. 

"Yes.." She whispered, making me snap my head up to look at her. A wide smile was plastered on her face as she said it again and again. I shakily slid the ring on her finger, kissing her softly. "I love you!" She cried, running her fingers through her hair as reality caught up with her. I smiled to myself, knowing I was the reason she was so flustered and so happy right now. She sat there, smiling to herself as she examined the ring wrapped around her finger. "Its beautiful.." She whispered, hearing the door swing open. Mum walked in, along with everyone else as they screamed and congratulated us. It was weird, seeing everyone so happy with something that I did myself. Normally they would just push it aside, and pretend it didn't happen. But I haven't seen my family this happy since I became famous, and made it big. It just makes me realise that I have made the right decision with Tuka. I know my family loves her, and knows that she's the one. I guess it just took me a while to realise what I have. I love her. So much more than I realise. 


Tuka's P.O.V

"I think we should celebrate.." Pattie smirked, walking into the kitchen, only to soon return with a bottle of champaign and a couple of glasses, handing them around. We all lifted up our glasses for a toast, expecting to hear my dad or Jeremy's voice. But Za's voice rang throughout the room. "Congratulations, not only to Justin for finally pulling his finger out of his ass..." He joked, causing a few giggles here and there. "But congratulations to Tuka. For finally finding the guy of her dreams, literally." He winked, making me blush as I hid my head in Justin's chest. "I'm glad she's finally found someone who respects her, makes her smile and brings the best out of her.. Congratulations to you both.." Just as we raised our glasses in celebration, the doorbell pulled us away. I placed down my glass, hurrying to the door quickly. I swung the door open, only to be pushed back, without even getting a glance at who it was. My heart was beating loudly as I shook with fear. "You scream, and God help me we will go around the way we went when you decided to slam the door all those years ago.." I gasped, feeling my body being pushed up against the wall even more, sending pain throughout my back. "you thought you could get away with leaving me like that huh? You're nothing but a cheap slut!" He hissed, slapping my face hard. Tears fell down my cheeks as he let me go, storming through the living room door with 2 girls hot on his tail.

I tried regaining my breath, pushing myself away from the wall, slowly staggering into the living room. "What the fuck are you doing here?" I heard Justin's harsh voice spit, Pattie hurried out with the kids, running past me quickly. I stood in the doorway, my brother and Justin standing side by side, Jeremy and my dad standing behind them. "I came to get what's mine!" Mark spat, swinging for Justin but thankfully missed. Jeremy and my dads arms grabbed Mark, pinning him against the wall. That's when I realised who was with him, Selena and Chantel. They smirked as they moved closer to Justin, cornering him by himself. "Justin, I know it isn't Tuka you need.. These past few weeks without me have been chaos... Just shows how much you really need me.." Selena smirked, making my blood boil with anger. I marched over to her, ignoring the shouts from Mark, ignoring the struggles from Jeremy and my dad. Ignoring the fact that Za was trying to pull me outside so I was away from danger. I pulled her by her hair, slamming her body against the wall. "You think you can come in here, ruin OUR celebration just because YOU can't get over him?" I spat, feeling somewhat not myself, Selena's arms raised, while my body was being pulled back. Chantel held me in place while Selena's hand connected with my other cheek, of course it wasn't as painful, but it was enough to send both the boys crazy. "Out now!" Za shouted, pulling both of them by their arms, chucking them outside before slamming the door shut, watching as they huffed and walked away. 

They gave up to easily, way to easily. But maybe the finally realised that they can't have what they want? Justin rushed over to my side, cupping my cheeks with his hands. "B-Baby who did that?" He whispered, ignoring the shouting coming from the other side of the room. His fingers brushed over my cheek carefully, making me hiss at the sudden contact. I just shook my head, my eyes widening as I saw Mark break free. Justin pushed me behind him, only to have me push him behind my own body. I don't know what I was doing, or why I was doing it. But all I could think about was the anger in Mark's eyes as he charged towards me, the fear of him hitting Justin was dawning on me. But he didn't, instead he swung for me, sending me on the floor while his feet were crashing into my side. I saw black spots appear in my eyes as I tired to push myself off the floor. It frustrated me with the fact I couldn't get up. So I laid there, feeling numb, allowing him to hit me instead of Justin, taking every hit for the one I love. If it means he'll back off, I'd take a bullet. 


No One's P.O.V

As the police barged through the door, Jeremy and the boys managed to pull Mark off Tuka while Justin was trying his best to wake her up. Mark was cuffed, and pulled outside into the police car, driven away to spend at least 5 years in prison, that's without statements and the history between him and Tuka. Za and Paul knelt beside Justin as he let out a painful scream that bellowed through the house. Pattie and the kids stayed within the game room, a single tear ran down her face as she heard the pain within her son. The ambulance filled the room, hoisting Tuka up onto the sofa. They ran quick and easy blood tests, checking for broken bones and any fractures. "She's stable for now, she just passed out with the impact.." They explained, trying their best to calm Justin within this situation. Za looked over at him, and he knew, from the look in Justin's eye that he blamed himself. 'If only I'd pushed her out the way, and took the blows myself' 'If only I'd pushed her out the room, kept her away' All these things running through his head as he saw her laying there beside him. "She'll be awake within 2 hours, when she does come around, no quick or sudden movements that could alarm her, else she'll go into shock. Make sure she has some aspirin for the pain, and we'll send over officers within the next few days to question you about the events of tonight.." And with that they left, leaving everyone in silence. "Don't blame yourself Justin. If anything you saved her from a lot of pain.." Za mumbled, realising that if Justin did take the hit, Mark would of taken Tuka, no questions asked. "If I had just pushed her out the way she wouldn't be laying there.." Justin whispered, his voice breaking slightly as tears ran down his face. "No, she wouldn't. She'd be in the back of his car begging and pleading for your half dead body to run after her.." Za hissed, hoping it'll make Justin realise. It did. His eyes widened as he thought about what Za just said. He knew, that from now on he had to be strong for Tuka. No more thinking about himself, thinking about what he wanted. He looked down at the ring on her finger, remembering how nervous yet happy he was she said yes. 

He had to be more fair when it came to her, think about what she needs, instead of what he wants. He's keeping his promise, keeping his word. 

He would take a bullet for that girl.

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AHHHH Okay, I know you guys are going to hate me;)