Short Imagine:)
"Who followed you?"
You asked your excited Portuguese husband of three years.
"Justin Bieber."
He said with a huge grin on his face.
You laid back against the bed and scrolled down your twitter feed.
"Where?"
"On Twitter."
You broke out into a fit of giggles you couldn't hold back.
He scoffed and said:
"He's really cool y/n."
"I know he is."
"How?"
You looked down at your hands in embarassment and whispered:
"I was a belieber."
His jaw dropped and he broke out into giggles. "How old were you?"
"I was 19, Shut up!"
You replied annoyed with his reaction.
"No, it's cute. Did you have posters and Eveything?"
You flung a pillow at him and he moved aside picking it up off the floor and laying in bed next to you.
"Yes."
You breathed out, obviously this conversation wasn't going to end as quickly as you thought.
"Did you have like the lunch boxes and the school supplies with his face in it?" Cristiano asked unable to control his snickering.
You bit your lip and looked up at him:
"No. Okay first off Ronnie, I was in college so I had like one poster, maybe two. I can't remember.
I had like one binder with his face on it for Economy."
He chuckled and pulled you into his chest.
You tried to wiggle away in defiance but failed miserably against his grip.
Cristiano kissed your forehead and said: "One more question okay?"
"No Cris- nope."
"C'mon just one more and I promise I'll never bug you about it again!" He pleaded with an over exaggerated pout.
"Okay what is it!"
You replied giving in, hopefully the question wasn't too ridiculous.
"Why'd you stop liking him?"
"What makes you think I don't like him?"
"You said you were a belieber."
"Oh, no I still listen to his music and all. It's just that I never had time to actually go to his concerts or when I did they'd sell out."
Cristiano gave you a sympathetic smile and kissed your forehead.
"Awe. Baby!'
A few days later....
"Babe?"
"Yeah."
You said quickly swallowing the cereal you trying to indulge.
"Come upstairs to the office and bring your phone."
You grabbed your phone off the counter and made your way upstairs into the office. He was sitting on his leather chair. You took a seat on his lap, letting your legs swing off the chair. "What's up babe?"
You asked placing your hand on his cheek gently.
"I've got a very special surprise for you in the envelope right there."
You took the Manila envelope in your hands and opened it carefully.
"Wait before you look inside."
"Look at your twitter notifications."
You glanced down at your phone and scrolled down.
Justin Bieber-Followed you-
"Oh my god you got him to follow me?"
"Yeah. Look inside the envelope now."
Instead of looking inside the envelope you stuck your hand in and pulled out the contents.
You looked down at your hand and found four tickets to a Justin Bieber concert in LA in two weeks.
Cristiano chuckled at your gasping reaction.
"Why?"
"Cause I think you should go with your friends. Atleast once in you life, even of you are a bit older."
You leaned up to press your lips to his. He gladly kissed you back and as you pulled away you said happily: "By the way I'm sure Justin Bieber ain't got anything on you."
Cristiano chuckled and said: "Yeah?"
"Mhm. I'm sure you're better in bed."
He stood up carrying you bridal style out of the office making you squeal.
"Let's test that theory right now."
