Justin Bieber one shots and imagines

claustrophobic

Author's note: first fan fiction I wrote

We were in an elevator on the way to Justin's concert. In the Elevator was me, Justin, Fredo, Scooter, Kenny, and Ryan Good.

Once we all got on the elevator I noticed Justin went into the corner and took a deep breath. I thought he was acting weird, but it's probably because he got no sleep last night.

I smiled at him, but he didn't smile back. (AN: the snack that smiles back.) Suddenly the elevator stopped. Justin tensed as his breathing quickened.

"Justin are you okay?" He swallowed hard as he started shaking. Once Scooter realized what was happening he told everyone to give Justin as much room as possible.

"What's going on?" I asked confused. Ryan looked at me. "Justin is claustrophobic."

I looked at Justin who was pale, breathing fast, and had tears in his eyes.

I couldn't let him suffer.

"Jay come cuddle with me." We sat down together and I quietly sang to him.

A few minutes later I noticed he fell asleep. I wiped the few tears remaining on his face.

Suddenly the elevator started up. Scooter looked at Justin. "We'll just let him sleep in the car."