Justin Bieber Imagines

Quarantine

Quarantine:

"What about this one?" I asked Justin for about the thousandth time while showing him yet another picture of a tattoo. Justin grabbed the phone out of my hand and closely inspected it, he then pursed his lips and looked back up at me. "You don't think that's too big for your first tattoo?" he asked me to which I shook my head. "Okay then, where would you get?" he questioned, which was a really good question because I hadn't really thought of that before.

It wasn't until recently that I decided that I wanted to get a tattoo - to be honest I had always been too scared to get one, but now my mind had been changed. All thanks to Justin. "Hmm, how about on my collarbone?" I asked him after a few seconds of silence. Justin's eyes got wide, and then he started laughing. "That's about the worst place to get your first tattoo," he said in between laughs. I scoffed at him and grabbed my phone from his hands. "I'll just keep searching then," I told him. I unlocked my phone and proceeded to open Pinterest again.

My search went on as we continued to watch the movie playing on the television in our bedroom. Justin had chosen tonight's movie, luckily it had been a movie I was looking forward to seeing. It wasn't until recently I had started watching the Avenger's movies, but because of the corona-quarantine I had magically caught up with all the movies and now we were watching Endgame.

"Babe, remember to watch the movie" Justin whined as I kept my head buried in my phone. He then grabbed the phone out of my hand and was about to lock it until he saw the tattoo I was looking at. "This is beautiful, are you gonna get it?" he asked. I smiled at him and nodded my head. "I think I'm gonna get it on my wrist, what do you think about that," I asked him as I looked at my wrist. "I think that's a great idea," he told me, then I pulled me close and kissed my forehead. "I don't think I'll get it with the red color, maybe just black" I mumbled into his chest as I turned my attention back to the television. "Whatever you wanna do, baby," he told me. I sighed and made myself comfortable on his chest just as Ironman and Captain America were about to steal the blue infinity stone.

"Maybe I should get the infinity stones tattooed" I joked as I watched the scene. At first, Justin didn't say anything, so I decided to look up at him to see what he was thinking. Justin looked completely confused with a raised eyebrow. "Are you serious?" he asked him as he kept the expression. I raised an eyebrow at him and rolled my eyes. "No, of course not. I would never get those tattooed, though on some people it might look cool" I told him with a smile. Justin chuckled, then he rubbed his knuckles against my head to mess up my already messed up hair. "Are you sure you actually wanna get a tattoo?" he asked after a few minutes of silence. I took in a deep breath and nodded my head. "Yeah, I'm sure," I told him, then I intertwined our hands and looked back at the television. "Okay, then I'll take you to Jonathan when this virus is over" he mumbled against my ear, "And who knows, maybe I'll get another tattoo myself" he jokingly said.

"Yeah right, where would you even place it?" I joked back, but I certainly didn't expect the following thing Justin did. He quickly stood up and stripped out of his t-shirt. He then started turned his back to me and pointed to the lower part of his back and turned his head to look at me. "My back is almost bare; I could get a whole picture of you tattooed on there" he smiled at me. I sighed at him and let out a small laugh. "You're crazy," I told him as I grabbed his hand and pulled him back into bed. "Crazy for you" he whispered right before placing his lips on mine. Quarantine like this sure wasn't that bad...🖤🖤🖤Kinda short, but I hope that you enjoyed the imagine nonetheless 💞 please be sure to VOTE and COMMENT if you enjoyed ❤️