If the whole world was watching I’d still dance with you Drive highways and byways to be there with you Over and over the only truth Everything comes back to you… You still make me nervous when you walk in the room Them butterflies they come alive when I’m next to you Over and over the only truth Everything comes back to you…
I don’t really have a reason for this other than I wanted to and that’s enough reason. Here’s the Masquerade Ball AU no one asked for, :3 The lyrics are from This Town which is honestly a fantastic song… This is also my first attempt at lineless art whICH IS A PAIN.
(P.S. I will never stop with the avatar references)
A.N: This one is a little long like always. I really enjoyed writing it though. I’m debating a continuation, but I’m not sure? If you guys liked it or want more, please let me know! I’d appreciated it. ANYWAYS ENJOY!!
Also I got the inspiration for this one from @everythingshawnmendes ‘s work of “Spill Your Guts.”. Check that one out too!
“You’ll be on in ten.” A guy with a headset said quickly before poking his head back out the door.
My manager looked at me and smiled getting up from his seat. “You ready?” He asked.
I looked in the dressing mirror and look over myself sitting in the chair. My hair was in fluffy curls, makeup simple for daytime television. I had a nice blue tartan top on with a matte black skirt. I felt really good and was excited.
“Yeah. I’m good. Excited actually.” I smiled back grabbing my phone from my lap.
My manager went through tips for the interview. We had not given any specific limitations on questions as we didn’t have scandals or secrets the public was aware of. But regardless he went over them.
“It will probably be similar to last time. Maybe a little more different. You’ve gained a lot more popularity since the last time on the show. You know how she likes to blindside you with questions you’d have to be careful answering.”
I nodded but felt prepared. I scrolled through my phone waiting for them to call me to stage.
The guy with the headset turned up a few minutes later. “Alright, they are ready for you. If you’ll follow me.”
We got up from our seats and exited my dressing room. The guy in the headset began prepping me. “So you’ll wait at the steps and head down after Ellen introduces you. You’ll have the first part of the interview for about 5 minutes. She will cut to break. The second part of the interview will be a game, I believe you agreed to ‘Who’d You Rather?’ correct?”
The sound of the door being unlocked and opened, made Y/n
look up from her phone. She instantly knew it was Justin, but she was surprised
to see him home so early.
It was only 8:27p.m, he texted her he won’t be home till, at
least eleven, few hours ago, but now he’s here, standing at the entrance of the
Y/n’s face lightened up at the sight of her boyfriend, but
that quickly fade away. Justin was leaning onto door, his head in his hands.
Y/n quickly stood up and approached him. “Are you okay?” she
asked worriedly. But she knew the answer even before she asked the question.
Justin didn’t even move, his breathing was deep and slow.
“Do you want me to bring some water? Some medicine? Or do you wanna go catch
some fresh air?”
At her last question he slowly nodded into his palms, and
Y/n grabbed his hand and slowly walked out of their home.
They sat down on the porch, Justin placing his head onto
Y/n’s shoulder. Y/n took his hands into her lap, gently moving the tips of her
hands over his.
She moved her head to touch his and whispered. “Feeling
Justin took few more deep breaths, he whispered nodding.
The night was beautiful, everything was so peaceful, but
even the sound of night crickets didn’t ruin the night. Moon was hiding behind
a cloud, stars were up high, and the air was fresh and a little bit chilly.
Y/n could feel chills all over her body, turns out it’s not
a smart idea to be out in just a tiny shirt.
“You’re shaking, let’s get you inside, before you catch a
cold because of me.” Justin said, removing his head from her shoulder.
“No, we should better stay out since you’re not feeling
well.” Justin got up, still holding her hands, slowly pulling her up. Once she
finally stood up he pulled her into a proper hug.
“I am fine.” He mumbled into her ear. He separated them,
only to connect their lips for a quick kiss.
Justin placed his hand on Y/n’s lower back, and they walked
into their living room, sitting down on a couch, still holding each other.
Y/n placed her head on his chest, deeply breathing his smell
in. “So stressful day?” Y/n finally asked after the silence became unbearable.
“More painful, than stressful.” Justin simply said, placing
his chin on her head, smelling her hear.
“Why didn’t you come home earlier, then?”
“At first, it was just a simple stomach ache, and I thought it
was, maybe because I didn’t eat. But then after I ate, it was still there and I
just couldn’t concentrate but I was still trying my best, but in the end Scooter
almost threw me out of the studio, so I would go home.” Y/n chuckled.
Typical Justin, always pushing his boundary, no matter what
kind of pain or struggle he is dealing with.
“You know I love you, but sometimes, you shouldn’t be such a
stubborn. Trust me, Beliebers will understand if you don’t publish new song
every three months. Goddamn, their waited three years for Purpose, they can
wait few week for new song. They are loyal.”
Justin took a deep breath. “I know they are loyal, and that’s
the reason I want to give them something in return. I want them to know I am thankful.”
Y/n moved her head from his chest, looking into his eyes. “They
are thankful to have an idol like you are, trust me, I know. I was and still am
Justin smiled and kissed her. “When I thought I couldn’t
love you more.”
Y/n smiled. “Face it Bieber, you can’t live without me.”
Justin smiled and nod. But his happy expression suddenly
turned into a painful one. Y/n moved herself from his, giving him space. “You
Justin closed his eyes and nod. “Yeah, yeah everything’s
fine, I just felt a sharp pain, that’s all.”
“Do you wanna go to the doctors? Maybe you caught some virus
Justin opened his eyes and looked at his worried girlfriend.
He smiled and pulled her closer. “I am fine, baby, just having you in my arms
in enough to cure anything.”
Y/n chuckled and mumbled into his neck. “Cheesy.”
Two hours later they were still in each other arms, watching
a movie. Well, Y/n was watching a movie, Justin fell asleep during the first
five minute of the movie.
She couldn’t blame him, he was working so hard, always
putting everyone else before than himself.
The movie ended and she slowly removed herself from his,
trying not to wake him up. He shifted a little bit and mumbled something under
Y/n went into one of
their guest’s room and took a blanket. She placed the blanked over him and
walked over to the bathroom.
She was just washing her hands when Justin stormed into the bathroom,
hovering over the toilet. He was throwing up and Y/n run over to him, placing
her hand on his back, moving it up and down.
Once he stopped throwing up, he placed his head on the cold toilet
and she rushed to the sink and wet one towel, placing it on his back, neck and eventually
Once he took the towel into his hands and pressed it onto
his face, she got up and run into kitchen, bringing him some water.
When she came back, he was once again throwing up she rushed
over to him. She rubbed his back, whispering it will be okay.
Once he stopped, she gave him water. “Take a shower, you’re
all sweaty, and then we are going to hospital.” She whipped the tears that were
on his face.
Justin looked at her, his eyes was so tired, and he looked
like he left his soul in that toilet. “I am fine, we don’t need any doctors. I
threw everything out and I will be fine now.”
She didn’t agree with his decision, but she knew fighting
would be pointless, he would have it his way. “Do you want me to stay here
while you shower?”
Justin gave her a weak smile. “If you like watching, but you
can also join me.”
Y/n sighed. “Damn right you’re fine if you can be cheesy
She brought him some fresh clothes, even though she knew he
would still sleep nude. She went into their bedroom and removed her clothes and
put on one of his long sleeved shirts.
She placed herself under the comfy cover and waited for
Justin to come out of the shower. Few minutes later he walked into the room,
and as she predicted, he was carrying the clothes she brought him in his hands.
He walked to the other side of the bed, looking way better. He
moved himself over to Y/n, so he could hug her. He placed his hand around her
waist pulling her closer, and then moving his hand to her ass.
She kissed his neck and said quick “Goodnight” before she
What felt like seconds later, was actually hour and a half
later. Justin was shaking her and she immediately got up not even opening her
eyes, she asked. “What? You feeling sick again?”
Justin didn’t even get to nod when he stormed out of the
bed, running into bathroom to throw up once again, even though Y/n was pretty
sure, he had nothing more to throw up.
She rushed after him, once again, wetting the towels and
giving him water. Once he stopped throwing up, she helped him get up and
brought him back to their room.
She took the clothes she gave him before and he put the on,
she changed too.
Soon enough she grabbed his keys and they were on their way
to the hospital.
Asher meets you and doesn’t like you since his mummy left him and he thinks you’ll do the same after you break his daddy’s heart and take all the attention. But then he realises how awesome you actually are?
Here we have an 8.6k Christmas-themed story for the Single Parent AU. Thank you so much for being so patient with me - it means a lot that you’ve waited so patiently for so long for this. I’m also so thrilled that so many of you are enjoying it and loving it and are eager to read new parts; I’ve never had so much positive feedback on an AU story before, haha.
I apologise that some parts are rough and rusty - especially the ending! - so bear with me, haha.
Feedback would be absolutely incredible, so, let me know just what you think of this. And don’t forget to shoot me a message on what you want to see in the next part of the series. Where should I go next?
The only sound Poppy Miller could hear was the pounding of her heart in her ears. The words were swimming in front of her eyes. “Clerical error…unable to complete graduation application…missing credits.” Reaching up with a trembling hand, she pulled her laptop closed with a quiet click. “No no no no no. This is not how this is supposed to go. This is not how this is supposed to happen.” Her voice was thick, the words tinged with panic. She rolled away from the small desk in her cramped office and dropped her head between her knees and started counting. “100…99…98…97…” The numbers had always soothed Poppy, even when she was a small girl. They never changed, there was always order, and they never faltered. Saying them out loud made her feel like she was in control and centered, even when things in her world were spinning into chaos.