Justin Bieber Imagines | Book 1

12 - Mornings

12 - Mornings

Waking up in a tropical country next to the most beautiful man in the world, is probably my favorite thing. It was just yesterday, we said our 'yes' to each other, it was just yesterday we became bonded to each other for the rest of our life.

I stretched my body, my arms over my head as I looked around our hotel suite. Justin had gone all in, spent way to many money on this but no matter how much I scolded him, he'd just send me a cheeky smile and shrug. Darn him for being cute...

I rolled over on my side to look at him. His lips were slightly parted, his eyelashes touching the top of his cheeks and his hair a wild mess from last nights actions. His arms were covered in red marks from my nails and his neck had a few slightly visible bruises. I smiled softly at this beautiful sight and leaned over, pressing my lips to his forehead. My beautiful, beautiful man.

It was kinda unbelievable to think. I'm married, I'm wearing a stunning ring, I declared my love to this man and I don't regret a thing. We've had so many fights, breaks and issues but in the end we always found a way back. Back to each other where we both belonged. I don't regret a single thing I've done with him, not even that one time when we were broken up because what did I get in the end? Him.

My fingers trailed down his jaw, to his neck and over the bruises. He stirred slightly, his eyes opening lazily. "Hi." I couldn't help but send him a small smile, he was nothing but lovable.

"Hi," Justin mumbled. His face was half pressed into the pillow as he laid on his stomach, his arms under the pillow and the covers covering just his bum and legs. His skin was a golden color from the vacation earlier this year.

I leaned over, my fingers running through his hair, as I kissed him softly. He smiled into the kiss, his arms wrapping around my waist and pulling me on top of him. I pulled away slightly, only to be pulled back for another slow kiss.

Once we pulled away again, his one hand removed a strand of hair from my face and moved it behind my ear. He smiled up at me, his eyes twinkling. "I love you so much," he whispered.

"I love you," I whispered back keeping the atmosphere silent and comfortable. We didn't have to say anything else, we knew. We knew how much we loved each other and that this was the end on all the breaks and issues because we didn't need anyone else. No one could light my world up more than him, he was a star. My star and I couldn't be happier.

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It's short, I know but it's cute AF so deal with it :) I love this one and I'm actually really proud of this one ahaha. Thanks for reading, love you!