Forever and always (sequel to Being Mrs. Bieber)

Chapter 8: King of Shots

Pray for my Grandpa. He was just diagnosed with throat cancer a few weeks ago.

He started chemo on Tuesday.

Stay strong Grandpa.

I love you.

Justin's POV:

As long as you love me

We could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke

As long as you love me

I'll be your platinum, I'll be your silver, I'll be your gold

As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me (love me)

As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me (love me)

Mia jumps in front of me and we continue the routine, while making sure we're both hitting our moves perfectly and simultaneously.

Since yesterday, Mia and I love dancing together. It's another way for us to bond.

Fredo and Brandi are here watching the kids. We're all having a little get together, but Mia and I wanted to dance first. The music continues playing:

As long as you love, love, love, love me

As long as you love me (that's all I want baby)

As long as you love, love, love, love me

As long as you love, love, love, love me (please don't go)

As long as you love me

As long as you love me

We finish the routine and the song ends. We both cheer and catch our breath.

I take a seat on the floor and Mia does the same beside me. I smile at her.

"What?," she asks.

"Nothing babe. You're just so fuckin' beautiful."

She blushes and the next thing I know I'm being tackled.

She hovers over me and lean down, kissing my lips multiple times.

"You're."

She pecks my lips.

"So."

She pecks my lips again.

"Fuckin'."

She pecks my lips for a third time.

"Sweet," she finishes.

I chuckle at her.

She looks down and acknowledges that I'm shirtless, looking back up at me.

"You're such a fuckin' tease. You know that?"

"How?," I ask, laughing.

"Because you're always shirtless and you always show off your muscles. You probably give your beliebers heart attacks everytime you post something on your Instagram or Shots."

"Hey, the gym is a good place to go," I say.

She giggles at me and lays on top of me, while I wrap my arms around her.

I kiss her nose and she giggles.

"You have the cutest nose," I complement.

"Do I now?," she teases.

I flip us over and now she is on the bottom, and I stare into her beautiful brown orbs.

"Everything about you is cute. But, I love when you do that thing."

"What thing?," she asks.

"That thing when you crinkle your nose when you get mad."

"What? Like this?"

She crinkles her nose and my heart melts. It's too fuckin' adorable.

I peck her lips.

"Babe, you're killing me with your cuteness."

She rubs our noses together, having an Eskimo kiss.

"Cutie," I say, smiling like crazy.

I examine her some more. I'm so damn lucky. I mean, I have the most perfect girl in the world. And she's all mine.

I get off of her and we both sit up. I take my phone out and go to my Shots app.

"Come here," I command.

"What?," she says confused.

"I wanna post something on Shots."

She scoffs. 

"You wanna take a selfie of me and you?"

"Yeah, is that weird?," I ask.

She giggles once more. "No, it's an honor. You wanna take a selfie with me on your Shots account. You're the King of Shots Justin."

I burst out in laughter. 

"King of Shots?," I laugh.

"Well, excuse me Mr. Bieber. You're the one that's always like 'Download Shots' and tweets ten million fuckin' links to your posts on Shots. It's all over Twitter. You're the King of Shots babe. You promote it and so does your beliebers."

I blush at her kind words. Without my fans, I'm nothing. Even though I'm married, I'm still their Justin.

"I know, so can we take our selfie now?"

She rolls her eyes and smiles.

She scoots next to me and I point my frontal camera at us. 

"Smile!"

She does as she is told and I smile also. I take the pic and post it on Shots, captioning it "With my girl."

I turn to Mia and show her the pic and she awws. 

"Hey, you should download Shots," I suggest.

She gives me the "Fuck off" look, but I keep pushing her.

Shots is fun.

"C'mon babe. It's fun," I tell her.

"Justin," she whines.

"Pleasssseeeeeeee," I beg.

"Ok fine. Damn."

We get up and go downstairs, joining the rest for the little get together.

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Heyy!

Sorry it took long for me to update. A lot of shit has been going on.

Parent problems, Grandpa having cancer, school, etc. But, yeah.

Aren't Justin and Mia the cutest couple? #Jia

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