Justin takes wewe to a club, wewe dance together - which wewe both love. There is some drama going on in your life, so Justin takes wewe out to forget.
onyesha wewe off
Tonight I wanna onyesha wewe off
What wewe got
A billion could’ve never bought
“C'mon, Y/N. wewe need to forget about that douche,” wewe send him a warning glance and he rolls her eyes but mutters a sorry anyway. He sighs, “I know wewe cared about him, but wewe gotta realize that he was no good for you. You’re a special girl and wewe deserve so much better than that guy.”
Exhaling heavily, wewe reach out your hand. “Okay. I guess you’re right. Lead the way, Bieber.”
A smug smirk immediately takes over his features and he wraps his own hand around your wrist. He’s walking so fast that wewe almost have trouble following as he weaves wewe through the packed club. When he finally stops, the two of wewe are standing in front of the counter and Justin is already giving his orders to one of the bartenders.
wewe barely have time to register him handing wewe a drink before he’s dragging wewe away again. Letting out a shaky breath, wewe look around at your surroundings when Justin stops up once again. He’s lead wewe to a meza, jedwali in the back of the club and wewe sit down immediately, wanting to just drink and forget.
We gonna party like it’s 3012 tonight
I wanna onyesha wewe all the finer things in life
So just forget about the world, we’re young tonight
After Justin’s constant nagging and whining, wewe finally give in and walk with him to the dance floor. Seeing as you’ve had a few drinks kwa now, it’s not too hard to convince wewe either.
wewe look around awkwardly for a moment as the songs ends. The DJ plays a new song instantly and the booming muziki fills your ears. Justin is already dancing (having drunken a few drinks himself) and looks at wewe expectantly.
“Dance! This is as good as life gets right now. Forget about that dirtbag of a man. Forget about the world. You’re young and there’s plenty of samaki in the sea. Dance!”
Realizing that Justin might be right and that your ex-boyfriend really was a dick, wewe shrug and songesha your body along to the music. Justin grins and gives wewe a thumbs-up. The two of wewe continue to songesha to the constant beat streaming out from the speakers.
Body rock,
Girl, I can feel your body rock
Take a bow, wewe on the hottest ticket now
Before wewe know it, you’re even zaidi intoxicated than before and grinding against your best friend. Justin doesn’t seem to mind much though and looks just as intrigued like you.
He has his hands firmly placed on your hips - as if to warn any other male in the club that you’re his - and his toned chest is pressed against your back.
A soundless gasp escapes your lips when wewe feel Justin’s plump lips attach themselves to your neck. wewe reluctantly protest, but he only smirks against your exposed skin and places another open-mouthed kiss behind your ear.
“Don't… Just don’t. Forget about everyone else, Y/N.” And wewe do.
wewe grind your body back against Justin’s as his calloused hands wander around your torso. In a sober state of mind, wewe know wewe would have denied him this. But now, intoxicated, hurt kwa your cheating ex-boyfriend and turned on kwa your best friend - wewe have absolutely no care in the world.
Slowly, wewe turn around in his embrace. His hazel orbs meet your own and they’ve never looked so mesmerizing before. When he leans down and presses his lips to yours, the last thing on your mind is how bad it should feel because - honestly - it feels so right.
Justin pulls away a few moments later, places another light peck onto your lips and rests his forehead against yours. wewe close your eyes and relish the feeling of having Justin so close to you, still breathing heavily.
“I don’t want wewe to think about that guy anymore. He… He doesn’t deserve you. You’re so beautiful and smart and funny and you’re so compassionate about everything wewe do. I upendo you, Y/N. I really do.” It comes out as a raspy whisper and although he’s not entirely sober, wewe can hear the sincerity in his voice.
“I upendo you, too, Justin. I… I think I always have. I’ve just been too oblivious this whole time.” And with that, your lips is pressed together in another heated and passionate kiss.
Cause all
I need, is a Beauty and a Beat
Who can make my life complete
It’s all
‘Bout you, when the muziki makes wewe move
Baby do it like wewe do
Cause
onyesha wewe off
Tonight I wanna onyesha wewe off
What wewe got
A billion could’ve never bought
“C'mon, Y/N. wewe need to forget about that douche,” wewe send him a warning glance and he rolls her eyes but mutters a sorry anyway. He sighs, “I know wewe cared about him, but wewe gotta realize that he was no good for you. You’re a special girl and wewe deserve so much better than that guy.”
Exhaling heavily, wewe reach out your hand. “Okay. I guess you’re right. Lead the way, Bieber.”
A smug smirk immediately takes over his features and he wraps his own hand around your wrist. He’s walking so fast that wewe almost have trouble following as he weaves wewe through the packed club. When he finally stops, the two of wewe are standing in front of the counter and Justin is already giving his orders to one of the bartenders.
wewe barely have time to register him handing wewe a drink before he’s dragging wewe away again. Letting out a shaky breath, wewe look around at your surroundings when Justin stops up once again. He’s lead wewe to a meza, jedwali in the back of the club and wewe sit down immediately, wanting to just drink and forget.
We gonna party like it’s 3012 tonight
I wanna onyesha wewe all the finer things in life
So just forget about the world, we’re young tonight
After Justin’s constant nagging and whining, wewe finally give in and walk with him to the dance floor. Seeing as you’ve had a few drinks kwa now, it’s not too hard to convince wewe either.
wewe look around awkwardly for a moment as the songs ends. The DJ plays a new song instantly and the booming muziki fills your ears. Justin is already dancing (having drunken a few drinks himself) and looks at wewe expectantly.
“Dance! This is as good as life gets right now. Forget about that dirtbag of a man. Forget about the world. You’re young and there’s plenty of samaki in the sea. Dance!”
Realizing that Justin might be right and that your ex-boyfriend really was a dick, wewe shrug and songesha your body along to the music. Justin grins and gives wewe a thumbs-up. The two of wewe continue to songesha to the constant beat streaming out from the speakers.
Body rock,
Girl, I can feel your body rock
Take a bow, wewe on the hottest ticket now
Before wewe know it, you’re even zaidi intoxicated than before and grinding against your best friend. Justin doesn’t seem to mind much though and looks just as intrigued like you.
He has his hands firmly placed on your hips - as if to warn any other male in the club that you’re his - and his toned chest is pressed against your back.
A soundless gasp escapes your lips when wewe feel Justin’s plump lips attach themselves to your neck. wewe reluctantly protest, but he only smirks against your exposed skin and places another open-mouthed kiss behind your ear.
“Don't… Just don’t. Forget about everyone else, Y/N.” And wewe do.
wewe grind your body back against Justin’s as his calloused hands wander around your torso. In a sober state of mind, wewe know wewe would have denied him this. But now, intoxicated, hurt kwa your cheating ex-boyfriend and turned on kwa your best friend - wewe have absolutely no care in the world.
Slowly, wewe turn around in his embrace. His hazel orbs meet your own and they’ve never looked so mesmerizing before. When he leans down and presses his lips to yours, the last thing on your mind is how bad it should feel because - honestly - it feels so right.
Justin pulls away a few moments later, places another light peck onto your lips and rests his forehead against yours. wewe close your eyes and relish the feeling of having Justin so close to you, still breathing heavily.
“I don’t want wewe to think about that guy anymore. He… He doesn’t deserve you. You’re so beautiful and smart and funny and you’re so compassionate about everything wewe do. I upendo you, Y/N. I really do.” It comes out as a raspy whisper and although he’s not entirely sober, wewe can hear the sincerity in his voice.
“I upendo you, too, Justin. I… I think I always have. I’ve just been too oblivious this whole time.” And with that, your lips is pressed together in another heated and passionate kiss.
Cause all
I need, is a Beauty and a Beat
Who can make my life complete
It’s all
‘Bout you, when the muziki makes wewe move
Baby do it like wewe do
Cause