Justin Bieber Imagines

The Love of My Life (Cute)

The wind was blowing heavily outside my window, the starry sky was covered with a thick carpet of grey skies. I was cold. My body was laying bare in the bed, only covered by underwear. I turned around looking for the duvet, knowing were it would be. Next to me he laid, deeply dreaming, wrapped in the quilt.

Slowly I crawled closer, underneath the duvet it was warm. As I laid there close to him, feeling his perfect body next to mine, listening to his breathing. So slow and peaceful, so pure and innocent. His skin like porcelain only with a slight tan, the perfectly heartshaped lips and the soft hair. I came to think of how extremely lucky I was to have him. To be loved by someone, and not just by anyone. By him, the love of my life, Justin. My fingers were carefully drawing random shapes on his perfectly built chest as he turned around. I knew he was partly awake, eventhough he didn't even open his eyes. His comfortable voice murmured to me, "sorry if I took your blanket baby". I didn't even care, I was so madly, deeply in love that nothing he did would ever make me mad. "I love you", I whispered into his ear as my eyes slowly shut and I drifted away in his warm and safe embrace.