Justin Bieber Imagines

Imagine 34

Dabbing just a small amount of strawberry lip gloss on your plump pink lips , you took one last look in the mirror. As soon as you were done examining yourself you heard knocks at your front door alarming you that Justin was here.

Before opening the door you pushed back the first date jitters to the back of your mind. When you open the door Justin is holding a big bouquet of flowers in his hands with a big smile on his face.

"Hey y/n, you look beautiful".

Heat rushes up to your cheeks and you give him a soft smile.

He hands you the flowers and your smile grew wider.

"Thank you , they're beautiful". You say softly, smelling the sweet scent of the flowers.

"I'm going to put these in some water real quick then we can go. You can come in".

You walk away to the kitchen to find something to put the flowers in.

Was it too soon to let him in? I wonder if he's freaked out by me inviting him into my apartment before the first date even starts. 

You shake away the thoughts and hurried back out to where Justin was waiting patiently for you.

"I'm ready". You say giving him an apologetic smile.

Justin opens the car door for you and waits for you to get in before closing it. You watch as he walks around to the drivers side, he's wearing black jeans, a white V-neck and with a black flannel with the sleeves rolled up revealing his tattoos. You found each and every one of his tattoos so meaningful and fascinating.

Justin gets in the car and starts up the engine. You drive in silence for only a few minutes, and just enjoying the music playing softly.

"Where are we going.?" You ask.

"I was thinking we could see a movie then walk around the mall". He says turning after the lights turns green.

"Sounds good to me".

For the time remaining till you got to the movies you both debated on what movie to see.

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You both had voted on seeing Goosebumps since you both enjoyed the books when you were younger.

Through about half the movie you both kept a good distance between you. Laughter filled the theatre and the space between the two of you started to get smaller. Justin "stretched" then put is arm around you pulling you close. You look out the corner of your eye and you can see a smooth smirk on his face. You giggle to yourself and put your attention back on the movie.

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"I have to admit, that was a pretty good movie". Justin says as we exit the theatre.

I nod in agreement and we made our way into the mall. There wasn't too many people here, but some people were already taking notice to Justin. I couldn't help but wish they would stop staring and shouting. As for Justin, it's as if he didn't notice people noticing him.

Two girls walked up and jealousy hit. They both had perfect long hair, perfect make up, and they were wearing high wasted skinny jeans with crop tops. The only thing I was wearing was (you can choose your style).

"Hi Justin, we love you so so much." One of them say twirling her hand with her fingers.

"You should come over and hang with us. We could have some fun if you want". The other says winking at him.

"No thanks". He says plainly.

"Why not"? One says angrily.

"I'm actually on a date right now". He shoots back intertwining his hand with mine.

The girls puff angrily and walk away.

I stare at my hand in Justin's and can't help but smile.

"I'm sorry about them". He says as we continue walking.

"It's okay". You say softly. 

You walk around for an hour or so, running around different stores like little kids and playing hide and seek. You would always find Justin even though he claims he would let you find him. You grab something eat at the food court and split a large milkshake from Chick-fil-la.

When you arrive home, Justin walks you to your door.

"I had a really great time tonight". You say turning and facing him.

"Me too, you're a lot of fun to be around". He says smiling wildly at you and stepping closer.

You cheeks flush and you look down to hide your blushing face.

"You look extremely cute when you blush". He says, making you blush even more.

He lifts up your face to where your eyes meet. He moves his face closer and closer to yours. Your eyes close slowly and you felt his soft lips against yours.

Separating after a few moments he smiles at you biting his lip and you smile back.

"How does dinner at my place sound for tomorrow night?"

"It's a date." You say kissing him again.