Justin Bieber Imagines (Request Closed)

Justin Bieber Image (Dirty/Sad)

(Imagine Justin Bieber is your step-dad and you get a cold and he takes care of you)

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

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"Mom I don't feel well." I said going in her room where her and Justin laid cuddling.

"Aww what's wrong sweetie?" My mom cooed scooting over and letting me get between her and justin. "I think I caught a cold." I mumbled looking over at Justin.

"Well we'll take care of you." He smiled rubbing my thigh under the blankets causing me to blush.

You're probably wondering what that was about. Well me and Justin are really close he's more like a best friend then a step father but that's all I think of it as. I mean I'm 17 and he's 22. He's so cute though. He has platinum blonde hair and his body is full of tattoos and his eyes are just so beautiful. Like they're a honey color and the black ring around them just makes them pop.

"Did you hear me sweetie?" I heard my moms voice cut into my thoughts. "Oh sorry I was thinking." I giggled. "Well I was saying I have to go to work today but Justin can stay here with you."

"Okay." I smiled sitting up as my mom got out the bed and went to bathroom. "Finally." Justin whispered then grabbed me pulling me on him and kissing me with passion. "Mmm" I moaned wrapping my arms around his neck. "You faked being sick I see." He growled in the kiss smirking. "Mhm, all for you." I giggled pulling back and looking in his eyes. "You're so beautiful." He chuckled kissing my cheek.

I lied. He's more then my best friend me and him have had an affair since I was 15. Two straight years without being caught. I'm not sick, I'm not innocent, I'm not a little girl anymore. I'm practically 18 so that means I can do what I want.

Call me a slut but I don't care you'd understand if you were in my predicament.

"So are we gonna you know again tonight?" I whispered stroking his chest and he nodded. "Yeah..." He smiled and kissed my forehead.

My phone rang and I jumped up rushing out the room because it was probably Jason.

Phone Call

"Hello?" I asked

"Hey baby." Jason's voice spoke into the phone.

"What cha doing?" I giggled hearing clicking and yelling in the background.

"Just setting up for another mission. I was calling to see if I could come see you before I left?" He said and i could hear the smirk in his voice.

"Mmm where do you wanna meet?" I said laying on my bed

"Same place like we do everyday." He mumbled probably building something.

"Okay yeah I'll be there in 20." I whispered as Justin came into the bedroom.

"Alright love you bye" He said then hung up.

End of Phone Call

I smiled up at Justin but he looked angry.

"Who was that?" Her growled. "Jason, who else would it be." I spat sitting up. "I thought you left him...." He mumbled.

I rolled my eyes and heard the front door close. Then my moms car start up. "Finally!" He spat yanking me up by my hair and dragging me to the basement. "You already know what to do." He smirked causing me to giggle and run down the steps and start to get naked.

I heard rustling upstairs meaning he was getting undressed. I laid on the California king sized bed and smiled.

"I'm back." He said closing the basment door. Seconds later Justin was on top of me.

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Jason's P.O.V

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I stood waiting for (Y/N). I had some very important news to tell her. I lied I wasn't going on a mission and we weren't gonna have sex. Truth is I have cancer. I was packing to go back to Canada with the little bit of family I have left and was gonna get treatment there.

"Where is she?" I sighed looking at my watch. She's 2 hours late. I heard a click then shot my head over. "Shit..." Then the sound of gun shots filled my ears and felt the bullets enter in different parts of my body.

"You got yours McCann." I heard faintly and the last image I saw was Justin Biebers evil smirking face.

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That was a sad image but I mean it's crazy.