I’m simple: I don’t need expensive bags and I don’t need to be fetched around and I don’t need to be brought to hotels every day. I don’t need all that, I’m simple. I like busrides with you, I like enjoying each other’s company in silence and yet feeling utterly comfortable, I like walks home, I like cooking dinner together, I like hugs, I like it when you wipe away my tears when I cry. I like the simple things. I don’t need the riches to be happy. I just want the simplicities, the things that really matter. I just need someone to understand, someone not to yell at me when I accidentally give the wrong directions in the car, someone who won’t shout at me or say nasty things to me. That’s what I really need.

anonymous asked:

have you ever dreamed about a bts member?

Only once! It was such a peculiar dream too.

I was standing with a group of friends at a park that I have never seen before, and we were all chatting about a topic I cannot remember. They decided to move to another location, and so they started walking away, which then caused me to notice Taehyung standing there staring at me with tears running down his cheeks. I remember going up to him and holding his face while saying hey hey what’s wrong? and he said nothing, so I lead him to a park bench and we sat there huddled together in silence and I continued to wipe away his tears with my thumbs, all the while we stared at each other.

I never found out why he was crying. It was really odd.


Dear Taylor
First of all , I love you. You are the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I’m writing this because I want you to see me. So, I want to say thank you . Why am I saying thank you ? You changed my life for the past 5 years and its’s been magnificent . You are the perfect example of  kindness and generosity. I couldn’t be more proud ! You make me the happiness girl in the world with just one smile . Your voice calms me with only a little sound everything becomes and I love this . Thank you for exist without you I would not be who I am. You are the reason why I am smiling every day. You are the light that guides me through the dark , wipes away my tears , mends my broken heart. You’ve always been there for me and I promise I will always be here for you. I am incredibly thankful to know you , it’s because of you that I am who I am today. You are the precious  pearl that I discovered in the oyster from the rough sea of life . I know you have a big golden heart that full of love and kindness . Your heart is larger than the country you live . I am proud of you all I am proud of your heart. I am thankful to your mum who made an amazing human.
If you are reading this that means you read my message for you.
Thank you for wasting your time .
Have good day.

I’m amazed by your innocence
untouchable and uncomfortable
but so charmingly you
love to be a part of me 
and allow me to love
at least a part of you. 
I’m amazed by your innocence
your childish ambitions
that I know you can achieve
so childish to believe in
but so carefully conceived.
When I’m with you I’m a child
and I can’t put the tears to bed
because I care too much
and I want so much
to be amazed by your innocence
over and over again. 

anonymous asked:

TO THE ANON W HERPES! I got HPV & waited 7 months to tell have sex w bf. said he'd wait until I was comfortable under 1 condition: I make the 1st move so he knows Im ready. It took 7 MONTHS For me to grow the courage to tell him. I cried. I was ashamed. I was disgusted w myself. know what he said? "I don't care." He smiled at me, put his finger under my chin, lifted my face up, wiped away my tears, laughed & said "I don't give a shit. I love you." Here we are 3 yrs later. Someone will love you.


Soldier’s Love.

Warning: Contains mature content. Happy reading, xoxo.

Your Point of View.

“Justin” I walked down the staircase and into the kitchen. I see my boyfriend standing in front of the kitchen counter. His back was facing me, he had his head down and his hands held onto the edge of the counter top.

As I walked towards him he turned away to face me. His cheeks were red and his eyes were red and glossy. I could see tears streaming down his face, I quickly got worried. “Hey, what is it?” I wiped the tears away from his face.

“(Your Name)” he breathed my name, I could hear the fear in his voice and I began to worry. “I’ve been ordered to do another tour in Iraq”.

He worked in the Military. He was told about a few weeks ago that there was a possibility he may be shipped off the Iraq. Every single day I prayed to god that he wouldn’t get that phone call, every time the phone rang I would immediately get scared thinking it was his general.

The though of him going over to that place and never seeing him alive again was more than I could bare. My worst fear is now being recognized. He may walk out that front door and I’ll never see him again. I’ll never be able to hug him and kiss him and tell him how much I love him ever again.

I opened my mouth to speak but no words were coming out. My eyes were beginning to gloss over, I tried so hard to keep myself from breaking down. Justin moved in closer to me until he was just inches away from me. “I’ll leave on Friday” he mumbled. My eyes widened as I looked up into his honey irises. That’s two days away. I couldn’t keep my emotions hidden anymore, I buried my face in my hands and began sobbing.

“This can’t be happening right now” I repeated over and over again. Before I had the chance to protest Justin wrapped his arms tightly around me and pulled me into his warm embrace as I cried in his chest. I held onto him as tightly as I could like my life depended on it.

I could hear his soft whimpers from above me as he rested his chin on top of my head. “Shh I know baby, I know it’s so sudden, but it’s my order, I have to do this” the worst part was that he was right. This is his job, fighting for this country, and I couldn’t be more proud of him, but the thought of him being over there and something happening to him scares me so much.

“H-How long will you be gone?” I asked nervously. Justin paused for a moment. “Eight months” that’s when I sobbed harder into his chest. Justin tightened his grip around me.

Eight months without him. I won’t able to see his face or hear his voice for eight whole months. I have two days left with him before he’s gone, I hope it’s the longest two days ever.

Justin’s Point of View.

The past day and a half have gone by so fast, to fast if you ask me. I leave for Iraq in the morning. I don’t think I can handle eight months without being able to see my baby girl. I won’t be able to kiss her, hug her, make love to her. I can hardly manage a day without seeing her, how am I gonna manage eight fucking months?

The last day and a half I’ve been doing whatever I can to ease (Your Name)’s mind, the night I got the call that I was being shipped off I took her to a five star hotel to spend the night. Yesterday we just stayed home, we spent the entire day in bed, watching films and just holding each other. There were a few moments when she broke down, last night she was crying in her sleep. It broke my heart, all I could do was hold her in my arms while she sobbed. The next eight months are going to be so hard.

(Your Name) and I snuggled up on the couch, just enjoying the time we had left together before I leave. We were watching The Notebook, I actually not a big fan of chick flicks, but it’s (Your Name)’s favorite so I don’t mind. I looked down at my beautiful girl, she had her head on my chest. Her eyes were on the television but I could tell she wasn’t paying attention to the film.

“Not enjoying the film baby?” I ran my fingers down her back. She looked up at me and shrugged her shoulders before laying her head back on my chest. I could tell that her mind was focused on something, and I knew what it was.

“Baby look at me” I lifted her chin up with my thumb and index finger so she was looking at me again. The time I could see her eyes were red and puffy and glossy, she looked exhausted, she’s hardly slept in almost two days, we both haven’t. I studied her face before leaning down and planting my lips on top of hers. She pulled away and looked down. She covered her mouth with her hand before her whole body started shaking. I cradled her in my arms. I felt my eyes starting to tear up.

“Shh it’s okay, baby, I know you’re scared, I’m scared too, shh” I rocked her back and forth. I was trying so hard to be strong for her. I’ve tried to pretend that I wasn’t scared but really I’m scared to death. A lot could happen in the eight months that I’ll be gone, something bad could happen and I wont be able to come home to (Your Name), or I wont be able to take care of her anymore.

“(Your Name) listen to me please, i-if I don’t come back I-" 

She quickly cut me off. "N-No, don’t say that, you will come back” she stuttered through her words as she struggled to speak and bowed her head as she continued to cry. “Baby girl look at me please” I cupped her face in my hands and made her look up at me. 

“In case I don’t come back I wan’t you to know I’ll always love you, and I’ll always be with you. If I never come home again I want you to find someone else. Someone who loves you just as much as I do. Someone who will look after you, okay?” That took almost all the energy I had left in me to say, I didn’t want to tell her this but it had to be said because no one knows what could happen while I’m in Iraq. I would never be able to rest peacefully until I know my baby is safe and looked after.

(Your Name) didn’t say anything, she just cried. By now I was crying with her. “Promise me baby? you’re going to be okay” I gently shook her, trying to make her understand what I was saying. She nodded her head. “You’re gonna come back to me, I know you will” she stuttered. 

I couldn’t stand to see (Your Name) cry any longer. I’m going to make her forget about all this for while. I cupped her head in between my hands and kissed her with all my force. 

Third Person Point of View.

(Your Name) sat up on Justin’s lap, her arms wrapped around his neck. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist as he got up off the couch. He carried her upstairs to the bedroom that they shared. He kicked the door open with his foot. Once he was in the room he placed her back on her feet.

Justin held her hair to one side as he slowly slid the strap on her tank top down her right shoulder, his lips pressing against her heated skin. (Your Name) wrapped her arms loosely around his neck, Justin hoisted her up from the back of her knees as he began walking over towards their bed, gently laying her down as he hovered over her, looking deep into her eyes, breathing heavily.

While blushing, (Your Name) watched as Justin sat up in an upright position and pulled his shirt off and threw it on the floor. Eyeing the tattoos on his chest, she leaned forward, pressing a light kiss against them, from one to the other. Justin laced his fingers through hers, sliding her hands across the mattress and held them up above her head with one of his hands as he moved his lips from her jawline down to her neck and chest. 

“You’re so beautiful” He moaned against her skin. His lips traveled down her body. He started from her ankles, up her legs and her stomach, his eyes locked onto hers the entire time. He reached the valley between her breasts, (Your Name) leaned her head back and moaned in delight. He kissed all the was up your chest to your neck before finally reaching your lips again.

Within minutes their clothes were scattered all over the bedroom floor. Justin hovered over her, both of them were breathing heavily. He pressed his forehead against (Your Name)’s, his eyes locked onto hers. 

“I love you (Your Name)” he breathed.

“I love you too”.

Justin pressed his lips against her as she slowly entered her. Parting her lips, (Your Name) groaned as a shaky breath fell, she dug her fingernails into his shoulder blades. She hid her face in his neck and held onto  him tightly as he made love to her. (Your Name) almost let out a scream but she bit her lip. Justin looked at her and could see he was pleasing her and smirked. “You’re so beautiful like this" he buried his face into the crook of her neck and continued moving his hips against her.

About an hour had passed and Justin and (Your Name) were now laying underneath the warm bed sheets, (Your Name) laid on his bare chest, gently tracing his tattoos with her fingertips while he ran his fingers up and down her back. “I love you so much” he whispered. She lifted her head off his chest and looked at him and ran her finger across his perfectly sculpted jawline. “I love you too” He kissed her lips once more. (Your Name) turned around onto her side so her back is facing him, Justin wrapped his arms around her waist protectively, his chest pressed up against her back.

“Close your eyes and go to sleep my princess, I’m right here” he mumbled and pressed his lips against the back of her neck. (Your Name)’s eyes started to close and she fell into a deep slumber. Justin fell asleep not long after.

Your Point of View. 

I woke up to the feeling of the warm rays of the morning sun peeking through the window and hitting my face. I opened my eyes, holding the white bed sheets tightly to my chest. I turned around and saw my beautiful boyfriend sleeping peacefully beside me. He was laying on his back, his hand tucked in under his head, the blanket covering his lower body. 

I smile to myself before scooting closer to him and began leaving soft peck along his chest up to his neck. He stirred from under me. His eyes fluttered open, I smiled and climbed on top of him, straddling his bare waist, the blanket still covering us. “Morning baby girl, did you sleep well?” he asked before yawning. I nodded my head in response. 

“Come here” Justin pulled me down and kissed me so romantically. I cupped his face in my hands and kissed him back, I could feel his smirk against my lips. His lips left mine and moved down to my neck. “Last night was amazing” I groaned in satisfaction. Justin pulled away from my neck and looked at me. “Wanna go for round two?” he winked before kissing me again. I moaned and pulled away. “Sorry babe, I’ll have to take a rein check on that” I joked. 

I looked at him and suddenly my smile faded away, I remembered today was Friday, Justin’s leaving today. I looked down sadly. Justin could see my sudden change of attitude and knew exactly what was wrong.

“Hey, it’s going to be alright baby girl, I promise” He gently kissed my forehead and sat up on the edge of the bed and pulled on a pair of grey sweats. I sat up in bed, wrapping the covers tightly around my chest and looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was only 9 am. “What time is do you leave?” I asked. “1:45″ he answered as he turned his head around to face me.

He moved closer to me and wrapped his arms around my waist and place soft kisses on my bare shoulder. “I love you” I whispered leaning into him. “I love you too baby girl, come on, let’s go get some breakfast.” We both got dressed and went downstairs.

Justin’s Point of View.

The drive to the airport was extremely quiet. I looked at (Your Name) a few time you and she was looking out the window, like she was lost in a daydream. I placed my hand on her leg. She looked down at my hand and then at me, she smiled at me a little before placing her hand on top of mine.

We made it to the airport. I checked in and got my ticket and sent my suitcase to baggage claim. We sat down as we waited for my flight to be called. My arm wrapped around her with her head resting on my shoulder, I linked my fingers in between hers, holding her hand tightly. 

“Flight 271 now boarding, that’s flight 271, now boarding" 

I heard over the intercom. I looked down at (Your Name), she was looking at me, she sighed and stood up, so did I. "Well, I guess this is it” I said, I couldn’t think of anything better to say. “Yeah” I guess she didn’t either. I pulled her into my arms, rocking her back and forth, I started crying into her shoulder. (Your Name) cried into my chest.

“I’ll miss you so much, baby girl” I held on to her, not wanting to let her go. “You better come back to me” She said looking up at me. I took her face in my hands and kissed her with passion, like my life depended on it. “I promise, sweetheart” I kissed her lips one last time. 

I picked up my bag that I was allowed to take with me on the plan off the floor and walked to the gate. I turned around and (Your Name) waved at me, she looked so broken. I mouthed ‘I love you’ to her and blew her a kiss before turning around and walking away.

Your Point of View.

It’s not been eight months. Today is finally the day, Justin was coming home, or at least I pray he is. I looked at my reflection in the bathroom mirror. I place my hand on top of my baby bump, feeling my little girl kicking gently. “Daddy’s coming home today baby” I whispered. 

These past few months have been one hell of a roller coaster ride. The day after Justin left I was feeling sick so I went to the doctors. I found out I was pregnant. I’m now 8 months pregnant, we’re having a baby girl. I pray to God Justin’s comes home safe so he will be able to be here when our daughter’s born. He only wrote me two letters, but that was 5 months ago. 

I haven’t had a good night sleep since Justin left, I was always constantly thinking if he was hurt, dead, alive, but I had to be strong for his sake, and I couldn’t stress because it’s not healthy for me or my baby.

I waited at the airport. Pacing the floor back and forth, I was so excited to see Justin, but I was also afraid I won’t see him again. I was also afraid that if he was okay and he saw I was pregnant, would he think it’s not his? would he think I cheated on him? I was feeling very much on the edge right now.

I starred at the gate where he was suppose to come through but no one was walking through yet. Then I see a large group of young men dressed in green camouflage uniforms, rushing to hug their families. But I didn’t see Justin. That’s when I knew he wasn’t coming. I sat on the chair, holding my head in my right hand and caressing my tummy with my left.

“Beautiful girls like you aren’t suppose to cry” I heard a familiar and beautiful voice. I quickly looked up and see Justin standing just a few feet away from me. He looked so handsome in his uniform. I got up from the chair and Justin stood frozen. The look he had on his face scared me. I couldn’t tell if he was shocked, happy, sad or angry.

“(Your Name)” he walked towards me. I didn’t move. “You’re-” he couldn’t even finish his sentence. I saw the biggest smile stretch across his lips, his eyes started to tear up. He quickly took my face in his hands and kissed me with so much passion, god I missed those lips. 

He got down on his knees in front of me and placed his hands on my bump. "Hi little one, it’s your daddy” I felt her kick gently, making me smile. “I think she knows her daddy’s voice” I chuckled. Justin looked up at me, his eyes glistened. “She? We’re having a girl?” I smiled at how excited it was and nodded my head. Justin stood up straight and kissed me again. 

“I love you so so much, both of you” he smiled, placing his hand on my bump.

“And we love you” I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him tightly and pressed my lips against his. 

Just then I heard someone’s voice saying Justin’s name. it was his general. 

“Corporal Bieber, I’m very proud of the work you have done in serving for this country, would you consider returning for another tour in about four weeks?" 

I looked up at Justin with fear. I didn’t want him to leave again, our baby is due next month and I want him to be here, he deserves the see the birth of his first child. Justin looked down at me and smiled. "Thank you for your offer sir, but I’m needed here, I need to take care of my family” he said kissing the top of my head. The chief just smiled and looked at me. “You’re a very lucky girl miss, to have a man like this in your life.” he shook Justin’s hand and walked away.

On the way home, Justin was driving and I was in the passenger seat, I had my hand on my tummy, rubbing it gently. I felt Justin look over at me so I looked up at him. “I can’t believe we’re having a baby, this is the best surprise I’ve ever gotten” Justin said. 

“Me neither, I saw all the other men run over to their families and for a moment I honestly thought I was gonna have to raise her on my own.” He gently took my hand in his and kissed it. 

"I’m here now baby, our little princess has got her mommy and daddy here now, waiting to welcome her with all the love in the world” I smiled. I felt so blessed I got my little family together, well, almost, we only have to wait for this little one to get here.

Justin’s Point of View. 

“Okay Miss. (Your Last Name), one more push sweetheart” The nurse said to (Your Name). Our little princess was finally coming. I looked at (Your Name) and she was exhausted and in so much pain, but I have never been so proud of her. The last month has been an adventure, I got to witness what (Your Name) has been going through while I was gone. Strange food cravings, swollen feet, mood swings, now our baby girl will be here any minute now.

“Justin I can’t do this” (Your Name) yelled in pain, she was breathing heavily. I held her hand tighter in mine. “Yes you can baby, listen to me, just one more push and our baby girl will be here, come on sweetheart you can do this" I reassured her and kissed her forehead. 

(Your Name) gave one last push and suddenly I heard the most beautiful sound. My daughter’s loud cried, I immediately began sobbing once I saw her beautiful little face.

“Congratulations it’s a healthy baby girl” The nurses cleaned her off and wrapped her up in a pink fuzzy blanket before she handed her to (Your Name). “Hi my little sweetheart.” (Your Name) whispered to her. I looked at my little family with so much pride, I had everything I could ever want. I ran my finger down (Your Name)’s cheek, wiping away one single tear that streamed down her face.

Time of birth, 9:13 pm, February 5th 2016, 6 lbs, 5 oz” 

The nurse said out loud while writing it down on her chart. They moved (Your Name) into a private hospital room. She covered her lower body with a blanket and tucked it around her waist. I sat down on the chair next to her bed and admired her as she held our daughter. Wow, our daughter, I’m a dad, it was so unreal but so wonderful. I ran my fingers gently along her tiny cheek and her little eyes began to open and she looked up and (Your Name) and I.

“She has your eyes” (Your Name) said, looking at me. My eyes began to get glossy as she held onto my finger with her tiny hand. I leaned forward kissed her hand. “Would you like to hold her?” (Your Name) asked. I smiled and held out my hands and (Your Name) placed her in my arms. 

I admired the tiny little infant wrapped up in a pink warm blanket. I held her protectively in my arms, rocking her gently. She was no more than a few minutes old and she already had me wrapped around her finger.

“Hi my beautiful princess, I’m your daddy, and see that beautiful woman right there, that’s your mommy, and we love you very very much. No matter how big you get sweetheart, you’ll always be my baby, so you’re not having any boyfriends until you’re thirty”.

I heard (Your Name) laughing, I looked up at her and smiled. “I’m serious, no boy is gonna hurt my baby girl” I looked down at my daughter. She was looking up at me, she was so beautiful, just like her mommy. “I’ll always love you princess and I’ll always be with you.”

The nurse came back in to check on the (Your Name) and the baby. “So what are you going to call her?” she asked. (Your Name) and I looked at each other. (Your Name) then looked back down at the little baby tucked into my arms. “Mackenzie” she whispered happily. 

Mackenzie Drew Bieber”.

(Your Name) looked at me as if she were asking me what I thought of the name. I just smiled at her. “Beautiful. What do you think darling?” I say in a cute little baby voice looking down at my child. She make these cute little baby sounds, I think she approves.

I stared at my beautiful daughter and then at my gorgeous girlfriend and felt like I had everything in the world. This has been a hard few months, being away from (Your Name), not knowing if I would ever come home again, now I’m here with her and she’s giving me the most beautiful baby girl ever. 

I’m never going to leave them ever again. 

Wow that took me so long to write haha, hope you enjoyed ♡♡ Thank you so much for reading, xoxo.

Please don’t get tired on holding my hand. Never let me go. Don’t ever get tired on staring in my eyes to know how i feel. Don’t ever get tired on hugging me at night whenever i feel down and sad. Don’t ever get tired on wiping away my tears whenever i cry without knowing why or maybe because i’m just frustrated. Don’t ever get tired listening with my jokes, mushy words and with my dramas. I hope you will never get tired of me and if one day it’ll happen then i’ll let you to rest but please don’t give up on me.
—  Don’t get tired of me

And please wipe my tears away
Stay with me for one more day
Or must I find my release in pain?
Without you I am alone
Without you everything’s wrong
You left a crevice inside my soul

Every time I see him, I feel cold. I feel cold because when I look at him I see the boy I used to love, the boy who wiped my tears away, the boy who held me when I was scared, the boy who treated me better than anyone else. But I feel cold because that boy is now nobody to me.
—  submission #209


Anon: Imagine where you fight with justin because you say you don’t want to get married in the future and he doesn’t understand why. Thank you ❤❤❤

Me: Hope you like it baby! Sorry this took so long, school is a pain in the ass.


I wiped away my tears and took a deep breath before speaking again.

“Justin you will never understand the pain of college. Do you know how hard it is balancing work, school, family, friends and a boyfriend? Do you Justin? Do you know how hard it is not being able to please everyone? Do you know how hard it is whenever my mom asks my when she’s going to have grandchildren? Do you? Do you know how many times I’ve broken down in and just drowned myself in my own tears? Do you?“ I yelled, tears streaming down my face.

“I’ve asked to you so many times to help you with your finances but you refuse. Your parents have asked you several times but you refused. Don’t you think its hard for me either? Your just caught up in your own world to realize how much I love you. Why do you think I proposed? Because I fucking love you. Your just a stubborn bitch that only cares about herself.“

“Ok, so know I’m stubborn. You can’t just come out of no where and say lets get married. Justin it doesn’t work like that. How am I supposed to know your the one? How am I supposed to I want to spend the rest of my life with you? Justin, we’ve been together for 8 months. Were both still young Justin. We still have our lives to live, your rushing into this way to fast but that’s not to say I don’t love you because I do.”

“Here we go again. This is what you do. You only think about yourself. You really are a stubborn bitch.” He laughed. I grabbed my bag and my keys.

“Don’t bother calling me.” I growled before storming out of his LA mansion.

25 boxes of tissues were not enough over the past week. Justin had tried to reach out to me several times this week and I wasn’t going to let myself go easily. He had sent several of his friends to pass on his messages since I blocked his number. He’d been sending money, gifts anf flowers which I all refused. I was not in this relationship for money.

Kendall had been taking care of me all week, bringing me food, pain killers and other things.

I was walking down the stairs when I heard the apartment phone buzz, wanting to enter.

“Kendall! The phone!” I yelled causing a unexplainable pain to shoot up to my head.

“Coming!” I grabbed my box of tissues and made my back to the stairs.

“He’s here.” She said giving me a sympathetic look.

“He just doesn’t give up does he?” I sighed as I heard banging on the other side of the door.

“Y/N, open this door now! Baby please! I didn’t mean it baby.” He sobbed.

“Kendall, please deal with him, I’m going to bed.” I walked into my room and locked the door but I knew he would knock down the door.

“Justin! Calm down!” I heard Kendall yell through his unstoppable sobs.

“I won’t fucking calm down. I called her a bitch. I have to fix this before its too late.” I heard footsteps outside my door.

“Baby, I didn’t mean what I said. It was the spur of the moment, it just slipped. I don’t know what the fuck I was thinking, please just open the door, I just want to hold you.” He said banging his hands on the door. I began crying again and stood up and opened the door only to be pulled into his warmth.

He carried me bridal style and kicked the door shut. He placed me under the covers and took off his shoes and jacket before laying beside me and pulling me into his chest. He stroked my hair attempting to calm me down but letting his own stray tears run down his face.

“Babygirl, I never meant what I said. I can’t cope without you. You’ve kept me sane after you know who and I can’t thank you enough. I gotta stop asking you about marriage because clearly it’s pissing you off. But I want to know why it’s pissing you off. I want to hear your side of everything. Its all you Y/N.” I sighed before starting.

“I guess, I just want to graduate and just finish this chapter of my life before going to the next chapter. I want to have my degree and have a stable job before I even think about marriage, you know. Its hard you just coming out of no where and literally demanding me to marry you. Its crazy because we’re both young. I’ve seen plenty of young couples get married only to get divorced. How am I supposed to know that would happen or not happen? How am I supposed to know you the one? How am I supposed to know I want you to be the father of my child? I love you Justin, with all my heart but I’m not so sure about our future. What if you drop me for some model that it 250 times more beautiful then me, that’s skinny, toned stomach, tan legs, blonde hair, blue eyes? Am I just supposed to sit here and say ‘he promised me he’d marry me and now he’ll marry her’. We both have to think this true.“ He wiped away my tears and kissed my forehead.

“You know what’s beautiful? You. Nothing will ever and can ever top you. You are my everything baby, nothing more. Not even Hailey or Kendall can top you. Your perfect ok, believe me. I wouldn’t drop you for anything. And I totally understand what your saying. If you wanna take things slow, your wish is my command princess.”

“I’m sorry for being so stubborn.” I whispered into his chest.

“Don’t be baby, its sexy.” I hit his chest and giggled with him.

“I love you Justin.”

“I love you Y/N.”

A/N: When your requesting, you can also request interracial imagines and you can also add your names too.