How about never! - a Justin Bieber fanfiction (completed)

Chapter 16

*Home again*

*Justin’s POV*

I know it’s too early to think about, but I’m really considering to propose to Y/N, I know we only have been together for 4 months. But we have a daughter on 3 and soon a son to, and the most important reason, because I love her.

I didn’t know what to do, so I called Ryan. He took the phone after 7 *BEEPS*

“Ryan here” Ryan said,

“Hey bro, I need some advice!” I said,

“Hey bro, okay??” Ryan said, I looked around to make sure Y/N wasn’t near. She wasn’t.

“Okay, I’ve been thinking a lot lately. About marriage” I explained, “and I don’t know if it’s too early to propose to Y/N? I mean, we love each other and we’re soon having two kids together, are my thoughts wrong?” I continued,

“Okay, that's not exactly what I thought you would ask about” Ryan said,

“So you mean it’s too early” I said,

“No, I’ve never said that Bro, it was just surprising” he answered,

“So what do you mean?” I asked

“If you love her then do it, but you have to be sure about it!” he said,

“REALLY! I thought you would be mad at me!” I said relieved,

“of course not, it’s your own choice” Ryan explained,

“I know, but you could still have been mad at me” I said,

“I'm just glad you called me before I would get the news dropped in my face” he said, I chuckled a little,

“Well, only if she says yes” I said cheeky,

“you have a point! Let’s hope she says yes!” he said,

“Yeah, I would be pretty awkward if she said no!” I said,

“Exactly!” Ryan,

“Can I ask one last question?” I asked him,

“Of course bro” he said,

“Will you please help me find the perfect ring for her?” I asked him,

“Of course, it will be an honour bro” Ryan said,

“Thanks bro, it means a lot”. We ended the call, and then I want to find Y/N. When I found her she was in the living room watching; Pitch Perfect, like always. It’s her favourite movie.

Ella was in bed since it was 8.30 pm.

“Pitch Perfect again huh?” I asked her,

“Always, you no it’s my favourite” she said,

“Of course. Can I join?” I asked her,

“Only if you make some popcorn first, I’m so hungry” she answered,

“Don’t you think you should have something else?” I asked her,

“maybe? Can you please make me something?” she pouted,

“you know I can’t say no to that face! But I have to get a kiss first” I said childish,

“Always” she said. She pursed and waited for me to come over to her to get my kiss. I went over to her and bended down and leaned in. our lips met. Her lips are like heaven, they’re so soft, to tell the truth; they’re perfect! I ran my tongue tip over her lips to ask about access to get into her mouth, she declined, so my hands found her butt, I grabbed it and squeezed it, she gasped and I took my opportunity to let my tongue in and explore her mouth. Our tongues fought about dominance. Of course I won.

Y/N pulled apart,

“Easy tiger, I have to get some air” she said, she was practically out of breath.

“You know I can’t be slow around you. You’re so sexy!” I said,

“Really, even with a belly like this?” she asked,

“Mh, so sexy, and don’t ever think you’re fat! Remember, you are actually growing a baby!” I breathed out,

“You’re crazy! I’m wearing a pair of yoga pant and one of your sweatshirts! How can you say I’m sexy when I look like a death?” she asked, “It’s just hard to not think you’re fat when you have belly like me! And when you barely can sit like a normal!” She said,

“Hey, I will love you no matter what! And you’re sexy no matter what!” I told her.

“What about that food, I’m starving!” Y/N claimed,

“Okay, okay, what does they beauty want?” I asked her, immediately her cheeks turned red, she noticed and looked down,

“Aww, you’re blushing baby” I told her, I couldn’t help but laugh a bit. She covered her face with her hands,

“STOP JUSTIN! It’s not funny!” she said stern, “Just make me some god damn food!” she said.

I got a little shocked. It has to be her hormones!

“Sorry” I said, she took a deep breath,

“No I’m sorry, it wasn’t okay for me to talk to you like that” she explained, she bought her hands to my cheeks, “Please forgive me!” she begged,

“the question is; can you forgive me?” I corrected, Y/N smiled and nodded, I pursed my lips and Y/N kissed them.