Justin Bieber #Imagines

#12 Imagine

 It’s mid December, and your best friend,Lisa is having a little get together with you, Justin, and Chaz. The four of you are sitting by the fire, talking and laughing while occasionally sipping at your hot chocolate. Little do they know, they only hold half of your attention. Your real focus is on the soft glow of the fire on Justin’s beautiful, presumably soft skin, the way his lips fit around his mug as he takes small sips. You can’t help but let out a soft sigh.

"Do you guys want to play spin the bottle?" Lisa asks, wearing a mischievous grin. The four of you look at each other for confirmation, but Justin  is the first to speak. 

"I don’t see why not," he says, smirking as he shrugs his shoulders. Though you’d love the opportunity to kiss him, what if he has to kiss Lisa? The thought of that…even though you know that she likes Chaz it would still crush you inside. But hey, why would you ever pass up the opportunity to kiss him? Ah, screw it! You think to yourself.

"I’m in." You look at Justin and wink, causing him to blush. You have no idea where you found the confidence to do that, but you’re glad you did. Lisa gets up to get a bottle, and you feel butterflies in your stomach. The longer she’s gone the more nervous you get. What if you suck? But you figure there’s only one way to find out. She comes back into the room, holding an empty glass bottle. 

"Alright let’s do this!" She says, the four of you smile. She takes her place again in the square/circle you formed, and places the bottle in the middle. "Who wants to go first?" 

"I’ll do it." Chaz says, smiling at her with a sparkle in his eyes. He places his hand on the bottle and gives it a whirl. You watch as it spins around and around, and lands on Justin. You all laugh and Chaz places his hand on Justin’s cheek, and looks deeply into his eyes. The two of them fake a romantic, longing gaze, and CHaz plants a kiss on Justin’s cheek. You and Lisa shriek and basically die of laughter, clutching your stomachs and rolling back onto the floor. Justin and Chaz both laugh at you and her’s reaction. 

"You guys are such dorks!" You exclaim, still holding your sides. 

"My turn!" Justin says. You stop laughing and the feeling of nervousness settles in your stomach again. Uh oh. He places his hand on the bottle and spins it. It feels like a million seconds later that the bottle begins slowing down…and it lands…on…you. Wait…what? Your heart starts racing and you can’t manage to look away from the bottle that’s pointing straight at your left knee. 

"(y/n)?" Justin says, pulling you out of your daze. 

"Huh? Yeah? Oh, right." You sit up onto your knees, as does he. He starts leaning forward, and when your noses touch he says, "I’m so glad I get to do this. I’ve been waiting forever." Lisa is practically squealing on the floor to your left, her and Chaz fangirl beside the two of you. He likes me too? you think. This day couldn’t possibly get anymore perfect, but when he kisses you, you change your mind. He leans farther forward, eliminating the gap between your faces. He presses his lips, softly, but surely to yours. He places his hand on your hip, and the two of you completely ignore the fact that Lisa and Chaz are right there watching you. You lift your hand to his cheek, and you were right. His skin is unbelievably soft…but his lips are better. He grazes at your bottom lip between his, and pulls away to take a breath, holding his forehead to yours. He smiles, and his voice shakes. “That was better than I ever could have imagined it.”