Justin Bieber Drabbles
Drabble 1 – Awkward
Walking over the threshold, I dropped my bags at the door and examined what would be my home for the next twenty-four hours. Turning around, I found Justin much closer than where I'd left him at the door. He smiled mischievously and took a step closer to me, forcing me back. I hit the bed and I fell onto it. Justin followed, placing a hand on either side of my head. I gasped at his sudden proximity. He noticed and immediately pulled back, obviously afraid to put me out of my comfort zone. I wasn't having that. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled with back down to me. His lips had barely found mine when the door banged open.
Justin was up and against the opposite wall in two seconds flat. I curled up onto the bed and looked up to see who had interrupted us. None other than Usher was standing in the doorway, his eyes darting from Justin, with his hands in his pockets and his long hair covering his red face, to me with my hands between my legs, looking down.
The silence that followed was awkward and I quickly got up and murmured something about having to go now, leaving Justin to fight for himself. Once down the hall, I heard a booming laugh come from the direction I'd just come from. Sorry, Justin…