Justin Bieber imagines 2

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You walked out the club clearly sweaty as fuck. Justin walks beside you, he's just picking you up so he can join you with the after party. But it's really just a casual dinner date with both of your guys friends.

"I'm so tired," you whined. "I know baby," he mumbles and kisses your forehead.

You waited with him before the exit because your girls were still dressing out for the after party. I know right?

"Can I just..." You zone out,  you know your a little drunk but you're clearly not thinking straight because your so tired.

"Can you just what?" He asked and caresses your cheeks. He looks into your eyes so innocently with wonder. His cute red sweatshirt makes his brown eyes pop, almost making him look irresistible.

"I just wanna undress myself." You say and Justin laughs, "baby you're tired, we should just go home." He says but you protests, "Nope I just wanna make love in this club right here." Ok this is totally the alcohol talking.
"Alright we're going home," he says

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While driving home Justin wouldn't stop playing love worthy music, like say you won't let go, a thousand years, all of me, etc.

Your roll your eyes and laughed once he grabbed your hand and began to sing along to down (the candlelight version)

You kiss his hand and watch his uncontrollable smile fade. It like he noticed something on your face as he worriedly pulls over the car.

"Justin what-" his lips pressed against yours. His hands ran up your thigh and underneath your dress stoping at the center. Your breath hitches as his thumb moves in soft circles. It was like he was trying to tease.

"Why don't you?" You ask he grins against your lips, "because I have more respect," he says and pulls away to start the car.

You grin, your thought to use his own card against him. You twisted the key out the ignition putting them on the floor besides you and kiss Justin while your hand moved to his inner thigh.

"Is this respect?" You ask with a grin, he smiles and licks his lips.
"No," he spoke his wrong and you pull away.
"I didn't think so," you sarcastically snear at him.

You give him the keys and he giggles. The cutest freaking sound ever.

"What?" You ask trying to hold back your smile, "I like a girl that puts me in my place." He says and kissed your cheek softly.