Justin Bieber Imagines

♛ short imagine ♛

Just #Imagine -

You having a bad nightmare in the middle of the night while Justin was out on tour, making you all alone in your house. You woke up with beads of sweat rolling down your hairline, your breathing uneven, and your heartbeat thumping fast. You always had nightmares since you were a little girl, but that all stopped when you met a certain someone named Justin Bieber. Just by the feel of Justin's arms wrap around you at night, makes you feel secure, but since he isn't going to be with you for about another month, due to his tour date, your bad dreams started appearing again. He knew about your bad dreams, and he tried his best to try and call you every time before you fell asleep because he knows that he's the only one who will ever keep your bad nightmares to a minimum. But as you walked down the stairs to your house, you felt a sudden chill creep up your back making you shiver and wrap your arms around yourself. You turned and saw that the front door was opened, revealing the dark and cold night. You suddenly felt scared, and walked towards the door with caution. Once you reached the door, you saw no one, but you did notice a huge bus that was parked in the middle of the street making your eyes widen as you saw your boyfriend getting his bags out of the side storage of the bus. You immediately took off, running barefoot towards your boyfriend, squealing his name in surprise and delight making him turn around and stare at you with shock. He quickly recovered once you jumped in your safe haven - his arms. This was your home, being with him keeps you sane. You and him both knew that. "I missed you so much," you spoke, breathing into his own Justin smell. He placed a kiss on your cheek, hugging you closer to him so that you could basically feel his heartbeat against your skin. "I could never leave you knowing how bad your nightmares are, and how they keep you up all night." He whispered in your ear, inhaling in your own scent. You sighed, finally being in his arms at last, "They aren't that bad." You lied, you knew the reason why he won't be performing for his Beliebers for another month is all because of you, and you feel terrible for it. "Y/N, it's 5 am and you're awake now. We need to get you to bed." He instructed, making you nod in agreement because you both were too tired to argue any further. And that was when sleeping in his arms mattered the most out of anything else. He's my lifesaver, he's my love, he's my Justin Bieber.

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LAST NIGHT, 5SOS WERE LITERALLY IN THE WALMART THAT WAS SERIOUSLY LIKE 3 MINUTES AWAY FROM ME, AND I DIDN'T KNOW. WTF WTF. I WAS SO DAMN SAD WHEN I FOUND OUT THE NEXT DAY.

* takes deep breaths*

Anyways, I'm starting to make imagines that my bby's (a.k.a. you lovely people) requested. They're coming up soon, sorry for the wait. I just made a short imagine so I have an excuse that I posted this week. :p

Thanks a lot for the reads 💕 ya'll are the best, k? k. :*