আপনি let your eyes trail over every single clothing item in the closet. When আপনি can’t find anything, আপনি let out a frustrated huff and sit down on the bed. Staring into the empty air, আপনি let your thoughts wander and that is exactly how Justin finds আপনি ten মিনিট later. Sitting on the bed, wearing nothing but underwear. You’re brought out of your own little world when he starts to talk.
“Babe, what are আপনি doing? Why aren’t আপনি dressed yet?” Justin asks and even though he tries his best to hide it, আপনি can still hear the slight frantic undertone in his voice.
“I-I… I don’t think I’m going, Justin.” আপনি mumble, suddenly feeling overly exposed. Slowly, আপনি মোড়ানো your arms around yourself as some sort of attempt to cover up.
“What-why? I thought আপনি wanted to tonight? You’ve been talking about it all week,” Justin protests quietly, raising an eyebrow. “What’s wrong?”
আপনি sigh softly, afraid he would ask that question. আপনি couldn’t tell him the real reason, could you? He wouldn’t understand. Twiddling your thumbs, আপনি drag out the time while trying to come up with some kind of excuse that Justin would believe.
আপনি hated lying to Justin, but right now that seemed like the best option for you. It’s Justin Bieber we’re talking about, for crying out loud. The flawless, caring and talented teenage boy. He wouldn’t understand your problems.
“I just don’t feel too good, that’s all. Might have caught something.” The excuse comes out of your mouth shakily and quiet, the lack of confident is obvious. Both of আপনি know that.
আপনি know that Justin knows আপনি lied, so আপনি sit patiently - waiting for him to say the first word. He looks at you, “We both know that’s a lie, babe. You’ve been bouncing around the house all the day. There is no way আপনি are getting sick. Now tell me the real reason why আপনি don’t want to go with me.”
“It’s not that I don’t want to go with you,” you’re quick to protest before continuing. “I just… I don’t want to go there with myself. I mean… I just don’t have anything to wear, Justin. I look fat in everything, my hair is a mess and my makeup is messed up and-”
“Hey, hey. Hush now. I don’t want those words to come out of your mouth again, okay? You’re beautiful.” Justin cuts আপনি off, a small smile on his lips.
“No, Justin! I’m not beautiful nor will I ever be. Can’t আপনি see that? You’re too good for me.”
Justin’s hazel eyes widen and he strides across the room until he’s standing in front of you. He raises his eyebrow again, as if to dare আপনি to repeat it again. Justin confirms this when he opens his mouth, “What did আপনি just say?”
“I ব্যক্ত that you’re too good for me.” আপনি mumble, admitting it right away. It is better than to pretend it didn’t come out of your mouth.
His eyes blaze for a সেকেন্ড and আপনি scoot back a few inches, suddenly afraid of how he would react. Is he mad?
“I don’t want to hear those fucking words ever again. I’ll never be too good for you. And why the hell can’t আপনি just say thank আপনি when I call আপনি beautiful? Is it that damn hard?”
Justin’s voice is noticeably louder now and আপনি whimper quietly. Never had this crossed your mind as a possible outcome when আপনি would tell Justin আপনি weren’t going. He is usually so caring and understanding when it comes to these kind of things.
“It is hard! Because I don’t see myself as a beautiful girl, Justin. Every day, I’ll see pictures of আপনি with অনুরাগী and all I can think about is how beautiful those girls are. I can’t help it. It’s just how my mind works!”
You’re on the verge of tears now and it is noticeable from your voice. Justin’s face softens at this, but there is still a look of determination in his eyes that makes আপনি slightly curious. He sighs quietly, feeling conflicted.
“Babe… You’re just as beautiful as those girls, if not more. I প্রণয় আপনি for you. Your looks are just a big bonus for me. I fell in প্রণয় with your personality. I just wish you’d realize that আপনি are beautiful.”
“I can’t, Justin… It’s not the same as deciding to go to the store অথবা decide to dye your hair. I can’t just decide that I want to believe that I’m beautiful. It doesn’t work that way!”
“Why can’t it work that way though? I can help you. Please? I just want আপনি to admit that you’re pretty.”
আপনি huff, crossing your arms. Justin’s continuous pestering is starting to get to আপনি and আপনি don’t know what to do. আপনি want to prove him wrong, আপনি really do, but at the same time there is this part of আপনি that really wants him to be right.
Before আপনি can decide on either of the two choices আপনি ended up with, Justin has tackled আপনি down in the bed. He straddles আপনি and suddenly his fingers ghost over your sides, a mischievous grin on his lips.
আপনি squeal, trying to wriggle your way out of his strong hold, but there is no use. Giggle after giggle escapes আপনি and it doesn’t take long until you’re struggling for air. Trying to talk is practically impossible, but আপনি need Justin to stop.
“S-stop! It tickles!” আপনি barely get it out, but Justin hears it and it causes him to smirk.
“Say it. I want আপনি to say it, okay? Tell me that you’re beautiful and I’ll let আপনি go. It’s not that hard. C'mon.” Justin smirks, knowing that আপনি have reached your own conflict. আপনি pout to yourself, shaking your head.
“Then I’m not gonna stop.” He shrugs innocently as he continues his পূর্ববর্তি task.
“F-fine. I’ll say it! Just… Stop.” আপনি giggle, giving up.
Justin lets go of you, just like that. Before আপনি have the chance to change your mind and run away - which আপনি had originally planned - he grabs your hand in his own. Slowly, he pulls আপনি up from the safeness of the covers and drags আপনি along.
আপনি don’t have time to প্রশ্ন him and soon you’re both standing in front of the full-length mirror in the corner of the bedroom. Justin stands behind you, wrapping his arms around your bare waist. আপনি look to the floor, not too sure of where this is leading.
Justin places his index finger under your chin, gently pulling it upwards. “Look in the mirror.”
When আপনি do, আপনি meet his soft smile in the clear frame as he stands behind you, resting his head on your shoulder. A small, unsure smile tugs at your lips as আপনি meet his gaze in the mirror.
“Do আপনি see those eyes, Y/N? They’re beautiful. I could get হারিয়ে গেছে in them every সেকেন্ড of every day. There’s nothing wrong with your hair. I প্রণয় it when it’s messy because it shows me that আপনি aren’t afraid to be yourself around me,” Justin pauses, licking his lip.
“And I hate it when আপনি complain about your body. You’re perfect to me, okay? I wouldn’t care if আপনি have long অথবা short legs অথবা if you’re not stick thin. I think you’re beautiful and I want আপনি to see it to. Every time I see আপনি enter the room অথবা when I get a text from you, I can’t help but smile. আপনি make my day, Y/N and I প্রণয় you. Now say it, please. I want to hear আপনি say you’re beautiful.”
“I-I…” আপনি trail of, swallowing hard. Are আপনি really going to do this?
“C'mon, baby. আপনি can say it. I wanna hear আপনি say it.” Justin encourages softly, placing a piece of hair behind your ear.
“I… I’m beautiful.” আপনি stutter, studying yourself in the mirror. “I’m beautiful.”
“There আপনি go! আপনি ব্যক্ত it,” Justin mumbles against your skin, taking আপনি into his arms. “I’m so proud of you, baby.” He says excitedly while twirling around on the floor with আপনি in his arms.
“Now, let’s get your fabulous body dressed so we can go to that award show!”
“Babe, what are আপনি doing? Why aren’t আপনি dressed yet?” Justin asks and even though he tries his best to hide it, আপনি can still hear the slight frantic undertone in his voice.
“I-I… I don’t think I’m going, Justin.” আপনি mumble, suddenly feeling overly exposed. Slowly, আপনি মোড়ানো your arms around yourself as some sort of attempt to cover up.
“What-why? I thought আপনি wanted to tonight? You’ve been talking about it all week,” Justin protests quietly, raising an eyebrow. “What’s wrong?”
আপনি sigh softly, afraid he would ask that question. আপনি couldn’t tell him the real reason, could you? He wouldn’t understand. Twiddling your thumbs, আপনি drag out the time while trying to come up with some kind of excuse that Justin would believe.
আপনি hated lying to Justin, but right now that seemed like the best option for you. It’s Justin Bieber we’re talking about, for crying out loud. The flawless, caring and talented teenage boy. He wouldn’t understand your problems.
“I just don’t feel too good, that’s all. Might have caught something.” The excuse comes out of your mouth shakily and quiet, the lack of confident is obvious. Both of আপনি know that.
আপনি know that Justin knows আপনি lied, so আপনি sit patiently - waiting for him to say the first word. He looks at you, “We both know that’s a lie, babe. You’ve been bouncing around the house all the day. There is no way আপনি are getting sick. Now tell me the real reason why আপনি don’t want to go with me.”
“It’s not that I don’t want to go with you,” you’re quick to protest before continuing. “I just… I don’t want to go there with myself. I mean… I just don’t have anything to wear, Justin. I look fat in everything, my hair is a mess and my makeup is messed up and-”
“Hey, hey. Hush now. I don’t want those words to come out of your mouth again, okay? You’re beautiful.” Justin cuts আপনি off, a small smile on his lips.
“No, Justin! I’m not beautiful nor will I ever be. Can’t আপনি see that? You’re too good for me.”
Justin’s hazel eyes widen and he strides across the room until he’s standing in front of you. He raises his eyebrow again, as if to dare আপনি to repeat it again. Justin confirms this when he opens his mouth, “What did আপনি just say?”
“I ব্যক্ত that you’re too good for me.” আপনি mumble, admitting it right away. It is better than to pretend it didn’t come out of your mouth.
His eyes blaze for a সেকেন্ড and আপনি scoot back a few inches, suddenly afraid of how he would react. Is he mad?
“I don’t want to hear those fucking words ever again. I’ll never be too good for you. And why the hell can’t আপনি just say thank আপনি when I call আপনি beautiful? Is it that damn hard?”
Justin’s voice is noticeably louder now and আপনি whimper quietly. Never had this crossed your mind as a possible outcome when আপনি would tell Justin আপনি weren’t going. He is usually so caring and understanding when it comes to these kind of things.
“It is hard! Because I don’t see myself as a beautiful girl, Justin. Every day, I’ll see pictures of আপনি with অনুরাগী and all I can think about is how beautiful those girls are. I can’t help it. It’s just how my mind works!”
You’re on the verge of tears now and it is noticeable from your voice. Justin’s face softens at this, but there is still a look of determination in his eyes that makes আপনি slightly curious. He sighs quietly, feeling conflicted.
“Babe… You’re just as beautiful as those girls, if not more. I প্রণয় আপনি for you. Your looks are just a big bonus for me. I fell in প্রণয় with your personality. I just wish you’d realize that আপনি are beautiful.”
“I can’t, Justin… It’s not the same as deciding to go to the store অথবা decide to dye your hair. I can’t just decide that I want to believe that I’m beautiful. It doesn’t work that way!”
“Why can’t it work that way though? I can help you. Please? I just want আপনি to admit that you’re pretty.”
আপনি huff, crossing your arms. Justin’s continuous pestering is starting to get to আপনি and আপনি don’t know what to do. আপনি want to prove him wrong, আপনি really do, but at the same time there is this part of আপনি that really wants him to be right.
Before আপনি can decide on either of the two choices আপনি ended up with, Justin has tackled আপনি down in the bed. He straddles আপনি and suddenly his fingers ghost over your sides, a mischievous grin on his lips.
আপনি squeal, trying to wriggle your way out of his strong hold, but there is no use. Giggle after giggle escapes আপনি and it doesn’t take long until you’re struggling for air. Trying to talk is practically impossible, but আপনি need Justin to stop.
“S-stop! It tickles!” আপনি barely get it out, but Justin hears it and it causes him to smirk.
“Say it. I want আপনি to say it, okay? Tell me that you’re beautiful and I’ll let আপনি go. It’s not that hard. C'mon.” Justin smirks, knowing that আপনি have reached your own conflict. আপনি pout to yourself, shaking your head.
“Then I’m not gonna stop.” He shrugs innocently as he continues his পূর্ববর্তি task.
“F-fine. I’ll say it! Just… Stop.” আপনি giggle, giving up.
Justin lets go of you, just like that. Before আপনি have the chance to change your mind and run away - which আপনি had originally planned - he grabs your hand in his own. Slowly, he pulls আপনি up from the safeness of the covers and drags আপনি along.
আপনি don’t have time to প্রশ্ন him and soon you’re both standing in front of the full-length mirror in the corner of the bedroom. Justin stands behind you, wrapping his arms around your bare waist. আপনি look to the floor, not too sure of where this is leading.
Justin places his index finger under your chin, gently pulling it upwards. “Look in the mirror.”
When আপনি do, আপনি meet his soft smile in the clear frame as he stands behind you, resting his head on your shoulder. A small, unsure smile tugs at your lips as আপনি meet his gaze in the mirror.
“Do আপনি see those eyes, Y/N? They’re beautiful. I could get হারিয়ে গেছে in them every সেকেন্ড of every day. There’s nothing wrong with your hair. I প্রণয় it when it’s messy because it shows me that আপনি aren’t afraid to be yourself around me,” Justin pauses, licking his lip.
“And I hate it when আপনি complain about your body. You’re perfect to me, okay? I wouldn’t care if আপনি have long অথবা short legs অথবা if you’re not stick thin. I think you’re beautiful and I want আপনি to see it to. Every time I see আপনি enter the room অথবা when I get a text from you, I can’t help but smile. আপনি make my day, Y/N and I প্রণয় you. Now say it, please. I want to hear আপনি say you’re beautiful.”
“I-I…” আপনি trail of, swallowing hard. Are আপনি really going to do this?
“C'mon, baby. আপনি can say it. I wanna hear আপনি say it.” Justin encourages softly, placing a piece of hair behind your ear.
“I… I’m beautiful.” আপনি stutter, studying yourself in the mirror. “I’m beautiful.”
“There আপনি go! আপনি ব্যক্ত it,” Justin mumbles against your skin, taking আপনি into his arms. “I’m so proud of you, baby.” He says excitedly while twirling around on the floor with আপনি in his arms.
“Now, let’s get your fabulous body dressed so we can go to that award show!”
Me:I can't wait to see Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber:*Stands পরবর্তি to me* Oh do আপনি mean me?
Me:OMB!!Hi Justin Bieber...I didn't see আপনি there :D
Justin:So are আপনি here to see me during one of my shows?
Me:Yes I am.I'm really happy and excited to see আপনি :D
Justin:Aww thanks!!I really appreciate all your support :)
Me:I প্রণয় আপনি Justin and all your songs.
Justin-Thanks again :)
Me:You're welcome
Justin:By the way what's your name?
Me:Ariella
Justin:Well Ariella it was nice seeing you.I have to go and get on stage.I'll see আপনি soon.Bye
Me:Bye Justin. :)
(A মিনিট later)
Justin:*Sings Boyfriend*
Me:*Holds up a sign that says Justin Bieber Is Cute*
(3 mintutes later)
Justin:*Finishes the song then leaves the stage*
Me:*Sees Justin* Justin আপনি did great!!!
Justin:Thanks..girlfriend ;)
Me:What??!!
Justin:Do আপনি wanna be my girlfriend??
Me:YES!!!!!!! :D
The End.
Justin Bieber:*Stands পরবর্তি to me* Oh do আপনি mean me?
Me:OMB!!Hi Justin Bieber...I didn't see আপনি there :D
Justin:So are আপনি here to see me during one of my shows?
Me:Yes I am.I'm really happy and excited to see আপনি :D
Justin:Aww thanks!!I really appreciate all your support :)
Me:I প্রণয় আপনি Justin and all your songs.
Justin-Thanks again :)
Me:You're welcome
Justin:By the way what's your name?
Me:Ariella
Justin:Well Ariella it was nice seeing you.I have to go and get on stage.I'll see আপনি soon.Bye
Me:Bye Justin. :)
(A মিনিট later)
Justin:*Sings Boyfriend*
Me:*Holds up a sign that says Justin Bieber Is Cute*
(3 mintutes later)
Justin:*Finishes the song then leaves the stage*
Me:*Sees Justin* Justin আপনি did great!!!
Justin:Thanks..girlfriend ;)
Me:What??!!
Justin:Do আপনি wanna be my girlfriend??
Me:YES!!!!!!! :D
The End.