You let out a shaky breath as you prepared yourself, pacing quietly. You felt your heart racing as the time to start shooting was coming closer.
"You ready for this?" You swiftly looked to your right to see Justin smirking at you.
"Uh, I'm a little nervous, but it's gonna be good." You spoke more to yourself as you, smiling at him.
Something about Justin had always caught your eye, and this being your first time meeting him meant that you were whatever came after nervous.
"Justin, [Y/N], can I have you both for the bed scenes?" The director shouted, making your heart to stop and your palms to start sweating.
Justin laid down on the bed, and you stood, ready to lay down on top of him. Once you got in the indication, you laid down and pressed your lips onto Justin's, his hands on your hips. He rolled your over so he was on top of you, your hands running through his hair. You heard him let out an involuntary groan as you held yours in with success.
You basically spent most of the day kissing Justin Bieber, and licking up his abs at one point. Things could be worse.
There were several times where the director had to yell 'cut' because you weren't doing it correctly, simply because being with Justin made you nervous and shy. But throughout the first day of filming the music video for What Do You Mean, you'd felt like you connected with Justin and by the end of the day, you were able to laugh and joke with him a lot more than at the start.
"You're so cute." Justin threw his head back with laughter as you told him a story.
You were currently sat on the bed you'd been filming on all day as the crew were getting ready to leave. Once the laughter had died down, you found yourself out of conversation starters, luckily Justin was quick to say something that knocked the air out of you.
"What do you say about coming back to my place tonight?" He spoke quietly as the air between you both changed almost suddenly.
"What are you hinting at, Bieber?" You sent him a smirk as you internally panicked, although refusing to show it.
"Nothing in particular, but if the night turns into something, let's just say I wouldn't complain." He grinned as he stood up, grabbing your hand.
"As much as I'd love to go back to your place, having the opportunity to kiss you all day was a little overwhelming in itself." You chuckled, your hand still in his.
"I understand," A smug look appeared on his face in response to your comment. "But at least let me get your number." He grinned suggestively once again.
"You're so obsessed with me," You laughed and rolled your eyes dramatically before putting your hand out. "But sure."
He handed you his phone, you typed your number in before giving him it back. "Thank you." He grinned mischievously.
"Anything for the fans." You winked at him. "But I swear to god, you message me any later than 11 or you prank call me and I will throttle you." You glared at him as you pointed your finger at him.
"I would never." He chuckled, his hand over his heart.
You were glad that you'd been able to avoid embarrassing yourself in front of Justin too much, now you just had to get through a few more days of his cheeky ass.
