|| Bieber Twins ||

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"Y/n" one of the bieber twins called

"Yea?" I poked my head out from the kitchen

"The movie's about to start" Derek groaned

"So, that means get in here now" Justin demanded, looking me up and down

"I'm almost done, hold on one more minute" both of the guys groaned as I went back in the kitchen

I was texting my friends in a group chat, so I was telling them I had to go. Why did I do it in the kitchen? Because Justin and Derek are some mosey little bastards. I walked into the living room, sitting in between them.

"Finally, what were you even doing?" Derek squinted

See what I mean...

"Nothing, I was just text my mom" I lied, I was discussing with my friends if it was bad to have a crush on one of them, but I didn't tell them who.

The movie started, gaining my attention immediately. I was the type to actually watch the movie instead of zoning out. Derek place his arm around my shoulder pulling me into his chest. I smiled and blushed, but he wasn't the one I had a crush on, it was Justin.

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Justin's POV

I looked over at y/n, seeing that she was weeping on Derek's chest. My phone dinged, indicating that I had a text message...

'I wasn't supposed to tell you this, but Y/n has a crush on you ;)'

Oh she does, doesn't she?... I smirked to myself

I always have my advantages of being the last one awake. I stood up and picked up Y/n bridal style, carrying her upstairs. I gently laid her in my bed, taking off her hoodie and her jeans, leaving her in her tank top and panties. I stripped of my clothes, then climbed in, covering up our warm bodies. I pulled her body closer to mine, snuggling into her neck

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Your POV

I woke up underneath Justin. Every time I stay the night this happens. My hoodie and my jeans lied on the floor, I was in my tank top and panties.

Did Justin do this?...

I got up and put some of Justin's sweats on, not wanting to wear Any jeans.

"You look good in my sweats" I jumped at the sudden voice

I turned around and placed my hand on my chest "did you bring me in here last night?" I questioned

"Mhmm" Justin nodded his head

"Why?" My eyebrows scrunched

"I didn't wanna leave you on the couch" A smirk played on his lips "you know, a little birdie told me your secret" his smirk grew

"Wh-what did they say?" My heart rate increased

" they told me that you" he pointed at me "have a crush on me" Justin propped his head up on his hands

"Psh, no" I waved him off, giggling nervously

"Y/n" he gave me a look

"Ugh, yes" I sat down on his bed

"And, why wasn't I notified?" Justin tilted his head with a sarcastic smile on his face

"Because you're talking to Selena" I looked at the floor

I've always hated her. She tries to compete with me in everything. She's always thought she was better, just because she's white and I'm black. Ugh! She's so fucking racist! (I don't like jelena btw)

"But yet, every time you stay the night, I cuddle with you" I purses my lips

"You could be imagining that I'm her" I looked in his direction trying to hold in my laugh

"Now you're over exaggerating" Justin chuckled

Just then Derek walked in, staring at Justin and I.

"What's going on in here" he had a straight face, but he said it in a funny expression

"nothing, what's going on with you" I giggled

"Well one, I woke up in the middle of the night, by myself. Two, you're always in here in the morning when you stay the night. Come to my room with me" he whined

"Is it messy?"

"No"

I looked at just a ill be right back then looked back to Derek

"Okay, let's go" I smiled walking out of Justin's room to Derek's

"Why are you always in Justin's room in the mornings?" Derek looked down at me

"Uhm, I don't know" I shrugged my shoulders, opening the door to a surprisingly clean room

"I'm so proud of you Derek" I giggled, setting on the bed

"Hey, I try sometimes" he blushed, closing the door behind him

"Wait, what was that? We're you just blushing?" I walked up to him, pinching his cheeks

"Stop" he smiled, grabbing my wrists

"But it's so cute, yes it is" I laughed

"Seriously babe stop"

I instantly let go "did you just call me babe?"

"Oh, i-I'm sorry" he scratched the back of his neck

"It's fine"

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"Justin, stop" I ran around his big home

I ran troughs the living room to the front door, but as soon as I got on the edge of the porch, Justin tackled me into the grass.

"Justin, let me go" I rolled around, trying to release from his grip

"No, this is what you get for pants-Ing me" he laughed, pinning me down

"I told you not to sag, cause it was coming at you" I laughed, squirming underneath his body

Justin looked me in my eyes smiling wide

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You're just so beautiful" his eyes flickered down to my lips, licking his afterwards

He leaned down, pressing his lips on mine. They moved in sync, I enjoyed every second of it. Justin pulled away, when we heard the door open.

"Justin let go of that poor girl" Justin's mom, Pattie spoke

We stood up, helping me up next. I dusted the excess off of me, doing Justin next.

"Well"

"Yea, uhm" Justin looked around

"Okay, uh" I hesitated

"We should, uh...get inside" he pointed towards the door

"Oh, uh...yea, let's go" we went into the house, sitting on the couch

"You guys play too much" Derek chuckled, keeping his eyes on his phone

I looked at Justin and smiled.

End...

Just because I wanted to update

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