"Shall we?"

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Imagine for @JadaM14

Songs for this imagine:

My Kind Of Love- Emeli Sandé

U Got it Bad- Usher


Imagine:

"Babe! Where are you going?!" His voice called out to you as your ran up the stairs.

"To get ready!"

"The awards doesn't start for another few hours!"

You giggled. Men just don't understand do they? "Exactly! A few hours!"

Before he could reply or before you could hear his reply, you closed the door to the bedroom you shared with Justin. Smiling wide, you walked to the closet and grabbed the dress you were going to wear to the billboard awards. It hid it behind the rest of your clothes because you didn't want Justin to know what you were going to wear. You wanted the event to be a surprise.

The dress was black, with a silver sparkly strip around the stomach and on the top of the sleeveless band. A slit was on the side which would exposed your tan leg. You grabbed your black matching heels and rested the outfit on the bed.

You walked to the bathroom and stripped out of your sweats and tank before jumping into the hot water. The hot water relaxed your tense muscles as your nerves were eating you alive. This wasn't your first award show you went to but it will be the first time you will be performing. Yes, your famous, as Justin. You have performed in front of people, hundreds at that, but not on national tv.

Day in and day out, you have practicing for this night. A full month of pure sweat and devotion. You want this night to something that no one will forget.

After washing up, you turned off the water and wrapped a towel around you. You glanced at the clock and it was only 4:17pm. The awards start at eight so you had plenty have time to get ready. You went back to the bedroom and turned on some music. While jamming, you walked back to the bathroom and dried your hair before curling it down you back in beautiful curls. Once that was done, you became applying your makeup. You created a smoky eye effect to compliment your dress.

It was now, 6:30 and you quickly slipped on your dress. It was tight around your body and showed off in the right places. You applied red lipstick are an effect and slid on your heels.

Grabbing your matching hand bag with everything you needed, you glanced in the mirror one last time and smiled at your masterpiece. You knew that Justin would love the outfit and you couldn't want to show him.

You walked down the hallway and stood that the top of the stairs, looking down at Justin who was at the bottom, looking down while he fixed the watch around his wrist.

You cleared your throat, causing Justin to snap his head up in your direction. His eyes widen and his jaw dropped to the floor. You smirked as Justin's eye's trailed down the length of your body.

You walked down the stairs, meeting him at the last step. His arms wrapped around your waist, pulling your into his body. His face was inches from yours, his minty breathing was hitting your lips.

"You look gorgeous baby," he rasped, looking from your eyes to your lips. "So beautiful."

He was about to lean down and kiss your lips but you stopped him, putting your index finger against his plump lips. His eyes browed furrowed together and an confused expression took over his face. You threw you head back in laughter.

"I didn't spend an hour doing my makeup to have you ruin it," you said, removing your finger from his lips.

He shrugged. "Not my fault your so sexy right now."

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