justin bieber's mother

Glitz and Glam

Hi i really hope you’re gonna do this request because I asked to other people but they don’t make it. So can you do one where you’re 3 years or something together with Shawn and you’re going to an award show and you’re a belieber and you see there justin Bieber and you’re freaking out and go talk to him and laugh a lot and Shawn is jealous and stuff butt you make it up to him. I would really appreciate if you make this one.

Hey! Here you go anon, I hope I did it justice! Remember to keep on requesting! ❤


‘Y/N, hurry up!’

'I’m putting on my heels woman! I have to look somewhat normal height due to my abnormally small figure! I can’t help it I’m short!’

I know what you’re thinking; how the hell have I put up with Shawn for the past three years? Truth is, I honestly have no idea. But, they have truly been the best three years I’ve experienced.

But tonight for the first time I’d be attending the Billboard Music Awards with him. I was honestly ecstatic. Seeing all of the celebrities and singers, I could only imagine how overwhelming it was going to be.

One person in particular that I was happy about seeing (hopefully) was Justin Bieber. I had been a hardcore belieber since he first began and he’s been my idol ever since.

I walked out, trying not to fall over whilst Shawn chuckled, shaking his head at me. 'C'mon, Andrew’s waiting.’

'Well, I’m sorry that I wanted to look half presentable for the rest of the world to see me. You know I’m a perfectionist.’

'And that’s why you’re my girlfriend.’ He winked, giving me a cheeky peck on the lips. I sighed smiling, grabbing onto his hand.

'Well, c'mon. We’re going to be fashionably late!’ I mocked, pulling him out the door.


To say I was shitting myself and excited at the same time was an understatement. The flashing cameras and blinding lights were overpowering, but feeling Shawn’s hand gripping mine reassured me that I was in somewhat safe hands whilst walking the red carpet. The crowd was incredible, celebrities around every direction. I was starstuck.

When you’re not used to the glitz and glam of Hollywood, it can be very intimidating and slight terrifying. I could only imagine how Shawn felt when he first started out.

'Honestly, how the hell did you not fan girl when you came to your first award show?’ I asked, watching Selena Gomez walk past us.

Okay, this was too much.

'I honestly have no idea, but trust me when I say that there was a moment when I met John Mayer; cool and calm on the outside, freaking out internally.’

'I can second that.’ Andrew chirped. I chuckled, my heart stopping when I caught sight of the person I was looking forward to seeing the whole night.

Justin mother freaking Bieber.

I gripped Shawn’s arm, making sure I wasn’t going to fall over. He was making his way over here.

Holy shit.

'Shawn! My man!’ Justin greeted my boyfriend, pulling him into a bro hug. I was too in shock to even breathe a word to him.

Justin turned and looked at me, giving me his signature smirk. 'And who might this be?’ I let out a nervous chuckle.

'This is Y/N Y/L/N, my girlfriend.’ Shawn introduced me.

'Let me guess, you’re a fan?’

'How’d you know?’ I asked. He chuckled, pulling me in for a warm hug. Now my internal insides were screaming.

I mouthed “oh my god” to Shawn, causing him to chuckle. Justin pulled away, leaving a hand on my back.

'Don’t let this one go Shawn, she’s a keeper and a looker.’ He winked in my direction, almost making me weak at the knees.

Shawn chuckled, but it seemed more forced than genuine. I gave him a look, trying to see if he’ll say something but he just shook his head.

Justin drew my attention back to him, the two of us getting caught up in conversation. He’d made me laugh a few times with a few of his stories of when he first started out in the industry and asked me about my life. I admitted being a fan from a long time ago and he appreciated it.

I looked at the corner of my eye seeing Shawn’s facial expression, annoyance very clear on his face. It made me feel a little guilty that I’d hardly spoken to him all night.

'Sorry, but I think Shawn and I should go sit down now. I’m glad to have gotten the chance to talk to you though.’

'No problem at all Y/N, I hope to see you soon.’ He winked, walking away with his people as I sighed turning to Shawn. He didn’t look happy in the slightest.

'I’m sorry.’ I apologised, causing him sigh and his features to soften. 'I just got really excited and caught up in meeting someone I never thought I would.’ He stepped closer to me, wrapping his arms around my shoulders pulling me in for a hug.’

'No, I just got stupidly jealous. He’s not an ugly person and you’re perfect, don’t I have a right to be scared and jealous?’ I looked up at him, placing my hand on his cheek.

'Yeah, but the thing is though even if he’s Justin Bieber, he’s not my Shawn. And, my Shawn? He’s pretty great, amazing in fact.’ I placed my hand on the back of his neck, pulling him down to kiss me.

I smiled into it, feeling move his hands to my own face, cupping my cheeks. We both pulled away, resting our foreheads together.

'You’ll never lose me, Shawn. I’ll make sure of it.’ I whispered.