Justin Bieber Imagines {Requests Closed}

"Photograph..." (Ivoryana)

I'm leaving to go on holidays TOMORROW! Aaahhh! I'm so excited! I get to see all my family and relax and it's gonna be so much fun(:

But, I knew I had to give you guys another imagine before I left. I kept my promise. Here you go, lovelies. Enjoy, and have a great July! Xx

*Ivoryana's POV*

I sigh, wipe a bead of sweat from my forehead, and clap my hands together; dust flittering into the air in front of me.

"That's the last one," Justin walks into the room with a smile on his face. "No more. We're done." He steps toward me and wraps his arms around my waist, lifting me off my feet and spinning me around with joy.

"Can you believe we finally did this?"

I shake my head, "No, I really can't. I mean, all those years of sneaking around and climbing out of windows and making late night phone calls... It was all worth it, and now we get to spend every minute together."

Justin smiles and brings me to him for a sweet kiss. "This is gonna be the best thing ever!"

I laugh. "The bestest thing ever?!"

"Better than the bestest!!"

I take a deep breath and look around the room, the realness of it all hitting me suddenly.

Justin and I have finally moved in with each other. We've been crazy in love since we were fifteen. Unfortunately, at the time, our parents weren't all that keen with two fifteen year olds being so "in love." Needless to say, they didn't support our relationship at all. They had zero trust in us. Basically, they thought we were "too young" to really and truly realize the beauty of love. Little did they know, we did. And so we stuck together through so much. From lies to hormones to PMSing to partying to drinking; we've loved each other through it all. And now, at the age of 24, we've moved in together! 

I walk to the window seat at the far-end of Justin and I's new bedroom. 

Justin follows and his arms slither around my waist as he nuzzles his face into my neck. "I love you, I love you, I love you."

"What was that? I don't think I quite heard you. You might have to repeat it a few more times." I joke with him. Hearing Justin tell me he loves me is probably my favourite sound in the world, and Justin seems to enjoy saying it just as much as I love hearing it.

He kisses my cheek. "I love you, Ivoryana. So very much."

I giggle and then gasp as he whisks me off my feet, carrying me out of our room and into our living room. He sets me down on his own lap on our couch. He pulls a blanket on top of us and angles himself so his lips are just at my right ear. He tangles his legs in mine and licks his lips.
"Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes. But it's the only thing that I know." Justin starts to sing. "And when it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes, it is the only thing that makes us feel alive. We keep this love in a photograph, we make these memories for ourselves–where our eyes are never closing, our hearts are never broken, and time's forever frozen still."

I smile. "Your voice," I moan. 

Justin chuckles lightly, so as not to ruin the moment. "What about it?"

"It's so beautiful. So, so beautiful."

"Well then you have something in common with it," He compliments me.

I blush a deep shade of red and bite my lip. "How'd I end up with you?"

"How'd I end up with you?!?"

I giggle. "We're both really lucky to have each other. I don't think I would've gotten through much of anything in my life without you there, Justin."

He nuzzles his head into my neck again. "I'm lucky to get to call you mine, Ivoryana."

I shake my head. "I'm luckier."

"No, I am!" He argues with me.

"Don't even argue with me," I protest. "You've given me... God, you've given me so much, Jay, and what have I given you? Nothing."

"No."

"Huh?"

"You're wrong," Justin corrects me. "You have given me something. You've given me a lot, in fact."

I raise my eyebrow. "I have not."

"You have, too. Ivoryana, I may have a lot of money, but what good are riches if you've got no one beautiful to share them with? You've given me more than I ever could give you back. You've given me joy, you've given me reason and wisdom. You've gotten me through situations I would've completely screwed up without you. You've taught me the real meaning of beauty and the real meaning of perfection. But, more importantly, you've taught me the real meaning of love." 

"You see? That's why I'm so lucky to have you."

Justin raises his eyebrow and smiles. "Ivoryana, I literally just listed all the reasons why I'm luckier to have you. I literally just did that."

"I know you did," I laugh. "And that's exactly why I'm luckier to have you, because you can list the reasons why you love me and you can make me happier than anyone else can..."

"This is getting too emotional."

I laugh out loud and turn my head away from him. Not in a rude way, but so as to get more comfortable.

He's such a boy.

"I'm just gonna keep singing."

"You do that, Jay," I laugh. "You do that."

Justin clears his throat and begins to sing again, "So you can keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans; holding me closer till our eyes meet." He places his fingers under my chin and turns my head to face him again. "And you won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home."

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Chances are I won't be able to post while I'm gone, but I will have access to Wattpad on my phone so I can answer PMs and things like that! Love you, don't forget to vote and comment!