Justin Bieber imagines

After his concert

You watched as Justin laid down on the couch. His cheeks were flushed and his hair messy and sweaty. You sat beside him and rubbed his tense back.

"How'd I do?" He asked breathlessly.

You smiled slightly,"Amazing. Do you even have to ask that question?"

He sat up and wrapped an arm around you and kissed the top of your head.

"You were right."

"About what?"

He smiled at you,"I don't have to worry if I mess up or not. My beliebers won't care, as long as I'm there."

You smiled,"I would know. I was once a belieber, remember?"

He kissed you,"Baby, you were never just a belieber to me. You were always more."

You smiled,"I love you. Now take a nap, babe. You need it."

He laid his head in your lap and closed his eyes,"I love you too shawty.."