Imagine you and Justin were best friends but in the past couple of months your friendship has become a lot more flirty and you both know you like each other but you don't want to do anything at the moment because of his tour, so you continue to just be flirty friends even when their are moments with sexual tension where all you want to do is kiss him.
You both are at Justin's house, in the kitchen waiting for the popcorn, when you start talking about a guy that you met when you were working in Urban Outfitters. Not liking the thought of you with another guy, Justin moves closer to you and traps you between his front and the kitchen counter.
"Hey. Hey, why are you talking about another guy when you're with me." He whispers as he moves his face closer to yours, jealousy clear in his eyes, posture and voice.
You gently place your hands on his tattooed and sweater covered forearms, leaning up against Justin so that you have a better view of his face and eyes before staring into them. "Where is this coming from, J?"
He looked at you slightly tilting his head in confusion," You know what it's about Y/N. Us, don't deny it. You're mine."
"I'm yours?" You say with a teasing smile and amused tone of voice, this gesture earns a smirk on Justin's face which makes your insides tingle hoping that he's about to make the both of you official.
Justin slowly wraps his arms around your waist, swaying slightly with you in his arms, and moves his mouth closer to your ear and huskily whispers, "Yeah, you're mine. My girl." with a soft kiss behind your ear which makes you shiver, Justin moves so that you two are face to face.
" mmm, so that must mean that you're my boy, right?" You teasingly whisper as you trail your fingertips up and down his forearms.
Justin slowly shakes his head side to side, " No, i'm your man." he confidently states.
Softly giggling, "Is that right?" you ask, he shrugs "yeah", you laugh quietly as he is being so bold.
"And remember Y/N, I grew up an only child. Meaning i'm not prepared to share, especially with other guys, okay?"
" K, but also remember Mr Bieber that i grew up with all older brothers, which means i'm more than willing to fight for what I want. Which by the way, is you." You boldly state, finally relieved that you have told him exactly what you want.
Before anything else was said between you two, Justin crashed his lips on to yours with such force that your back was fully pressed up agaisnt the kitchen counter. Whilst the both of you are kissing, you manage to move your arms around his neck as his stay wrapped around your waist giving you a sense of warmth, safety and comfort.
"Don't forget your mine," Justin said while looking into your eyes and you could see the hidden meaning behind his words, as you have been there for Justin through all the rumours and you know how difficult it is for him to trust someone.
"I won't" You genuinely spoke whilst holding his gaze.
The rest of the night was spent on the sofa surrounded by blankets keeping the both of you all toasty whilst you cuddle and watch a movie, however, the movie is easily forgotten when the two of you look into each others' eyes and steal kisses whether being on the neck, cheek and lips.
