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Justin’s pov

I was at a party hosted by Taylor swift. I attended by myself and was sitting by the drinks. I was blackout drunk and was near passing out. I tried walking but I stumbled. I thought I would fall completely but somebody caught me mid air.

“Woah buddy! You alright?” An unfamiliar voice said. I looked up and saw Pete Davidson. I’ve never met him personally before, but I have heard of him. He had a big smile on his face and looked extremely tired. We made eye contact for a moment and it kinda made my heart jump. All of a sudden his face lit up.

“Are you Justin Bieber?” He asked, helping me properly stand up. Despite my raging headache, and the fact that I can’t even keep one coherent thought, I answered, “y-yeah…are you Pete Davidson?” I asked, trying to not stumble over my words too much. His smile somehow widened, I felt my face getting warmer.

“Yeah, didn’t know you knew who I was,” he said chuckling.

“Yeah I’m surprised I recognized you, mainly because I'm about to pass out from all of the alcohol I've had,” I replied. We laughed and then stood there awkwardly just staring at each other. Then Pete cleared his throat.

“Do you… Need a ride home or anything?” he asked, slowly inching closer to my side. I smiled.

“Well, I definitely need a ride but my house is 3 hours from here. I wouldn't want to bother you by making you drive for that long at midnight,” I told him. Then he spoke up again.

“You can stay at my place for the night, i-if you're cool with that," he said, stuttering slightly. My eyes widened.

“Really? Thanks man," I said, lightly hitting him on the back. He smiled then grabbed my wrist, pulling me towards the front door. We got into his car and we're off towards his house. We were just sitting in the car, laughing, talking, listening to music, when all of a sudden, my phone buzzed. I looked at my phone to see a text from Selena. I was perplexed and confused on why she would be texting me. I opened the message, and It read:

“Hey Justin, I know it's been forever obviously since we have spoken, but I have some news for you… And something I need to show you.” I replied with,

“hey Selena, what's the news?" Then, without another word, she sent a photo. A photo of Hailey kissing another man. I was enraged. But, I responded in an orderly manner.

“Thank you for sending the photo, I'm going to break up with her tomorrow," I said. She responded saying,

“You're welcome Justin, and just so you know, I do forgive you for what happened between us and I hope that we don't have any more drama between us, I realized that we were young, and that I need to act more like a civilized adult.” I replied with,

“I'm glad to hear that, I hope as well that we can at least be somewhat friends, good night, and thanks again for sending me that photo,” My phone said that she read the message, so I closed my phone and started up small talk again with Pete.  We got to his house and I immediately crashed on his couch. I heard him laugh from the kitchen.

“Do you need any blankets?” he asked, leaning over the couch, his face awfully close to mine.

“Yes please," I said, turning to my side so that I could no longer see his face. I heard him leave the room to go search for some blankets.

She really cheated on me… I thought to myself. I couldn't get that photo out of my head… The next second, I felt a blanket covering me. I looked up and saw Pete laying a big blanket on me.

“Thanks bro," I said, giving him a smile. He looked up at me and smiled back.

“No problem," he finished laying it over me and started walking up his stairs. “Hey! If you need anything, come to my room, it's upstairs, the last door at the end of the hallway on the left.” He told me. I gave him a thumbs up, and he continued his way upstairs.

I sat on the couch not moving a muscle until I heard the sound of his door opening and shutting. I sat up and immediately rested my head in my hands. I couldn’t stop thinking about Hailey and Pete…Wait Pete? Why is my mind racing around him… it’s probably just the alcohol. I turned to face the back of the couch. I couldn’t fall asleep and didn’t know what to do. I thought about seeing if Pete was awake. I didn’t want to wake him up but I was getting bored. I was also super thirsty and had no idea where the cups were. I got off the couch and went upstairs. I opened his door and saw him sitting on his bed with his legs crossed. 

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Pete’s POV

I heard my door open and saw Justin in the doorway. He looked extremely tired and drunk. But, his shirt was off. I felt my face get really hot and it felt like I was sitting out in the sun.

“Hey uhh…where are your cups, I just wanted some……” he paused for a moment, probably so drunk he can hardly think right now.

“….what the fuck did I want again- one second I forgot what I needed…” he continued. I chuckled.

“You need some water or something?” I said, he looked at me and his eyes lit up.

“That’s what I needed, yeah,” he said smiling. I smiled back at him and stood up from my bed to get him a cup of water. 

We headed back downstairs   and I got him his cup of water. I started heading back upstairs when suddenly I heard Justin’s voice.

“Wait….c’mere….”he prodded for me to come to him. I did and to my surprise, he stepped closer to me, and hugged me. I froze for a moment, but then, I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him even closer to me. I wanted to stay like this for longer, but suddenly, I remembered that Justin has a girlfriend, so I let go of him and patted him on the shoulder. He gave me a slightly confused look, but he took his water back to the couch. I went back upstairs to my room and laid on my bed staring at the ceiling. I wasn’t sure whether I should go back and see if he hasn’t passed out yet or sleep. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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Justin’s pov 

I woke up the next morning with a big headache. I tried standing up but my headache just got worse and worse.

“You good buddy?” I heard Pete say from his kitchen. Oh right, I forgot that I was at his house.

“No not really, my head hurts like a bitch,” I joked. I heard him laugh and I smiled. I opened my phone and saw text messages between me and Selena. I didn’t remember texting her so I went through the messages. Then, I saw the photo…Hailey  kissing another guy. I wanted to throw my phone or hit something. But because I was trying to control myself, all I could do was break down in tears. I heard Pete walking over right as the tears started flowing.

“Fuck…shit…” I whispered trying to hide my face. I heard him walk in front of me. “Justin..are you alright?” He asked, genuine concern in his tone. Just then, I tried to breathe in but it sounded like I was kind of choked like when you're crying and you can hardly breathe through your nose. Obviously he noticed and he immediately sat next to me and wrapped his arms around me. “What happened? Are you okay? Did something happen-“ “H-Hailey…” I interrupted him.

Pete’s pov

Hailey? His girlfriend? Justin showed me his phone and I saw a photo of Hailey kissing some guy at a what looks like a party. My eyes widened.

“Justin I’m…so sorry I can’t believe she would do that,” I said, not really knowing what exactly to say. He uncovered his face but kept his head resting in his hands. His eyes were red and his face was wet from tears. He sniffed and then spoke,

“it’s not your fault, *sniff* I’m just going to break up with her…” he said, grabbing his phone back. He went to his messages and started texting Hailey. I stared at my hands not sure whether I should speak up or go and do something. A minute later he closed his phone and set it on the table in front of us. Justin paused for a moment before he turned to me and hugged me. I immediately hugged him back and I could feel his tears soaking through my shirt. I almost started crying myself. Justin pulled away from me and wiped his eyes. He noticed that his tears were soaked into my shirt and he chuckled.

“Sorry ‘bout that,” he said smiling. I smiled back. “Don’t worry about it, hey, do you need any ibuprofen for your head? You probably have a major hangover right now,” I joked. He laughed and nodded. I stood up and grabbed ibuprofen for him and sat back down next to him. He took the pills then laid back down on the couch. We sat there in silence for a minute until Justin spoke up again.

“Hey um… I was wondering if I could uh…stay here, for a while, I’ve been living at Hailey’s place since we started dating and obviously I’m leaving since she cheated,” he asked.

“Of course, we can also go and get your stuff today if you want,” I suggested. He looked up at me and smiled. “You’ve only known me for less than a day and you're letting me live with you,” he laughed. I laughed along with him. “Well, you’re a really nice guy and I want to be nice back,” I said, making direct eye contact with him. Justin’s whole face went a dark shade of red and he looked away from me. I chuckled quietly to myself. He’s adorable. I’m glad I met him, and I hope that he soon will recover from this.

I turned the tv on and asked Justin what he wanted to watch. “Eh, I don’t really care, I’ll watch anything,” he said. I turned on Prince of Bel Air, from the first episode since I had been wanting to rewatch it. It was funny watching Will Smith right after what happened at the Oscars. Crazy stuff. 

After about two episodes Justin sat up quickly. “Have I been shirtless this entire time?” He asked, looking around for his shirt. I chuckled.

“Yup, you came into my room in the middle of the night asking me for a glass of water,” I said laughing. He grabbed his shirt and put it on.

“Wait really? I don’t even remember taking it off,” he laughed. 

After two hours of us just watching tv and talking occasionally, we decided to stop by Haley’s house and pick up Justin’s stuff. I knew this was going to be quite the journey. 

We got to her house and Justin opened the door with a spare key he had. We walked in and saw Hailey sitting on her couch. She glanced up at us, gave me a confused look, then went back to looking at her phone. We were about to head upstairs when Hailey spoke.

“Your stuff is already packed, I took the liberty to pack all of your shit before you arrived,” she said, nonchalantly. Justin paused, but continued up the stairs. I soon followed him.

We quickly packed up all of his stuff into my car, and drove back to my place. It was a little awkward, but luckily it was quick. When we got back to my house, we put Justin’s bags aside and decided to unpack them later.

“Thanks again, for everything Pete,” Justin said, putting his hand on my shoulder. I put my hand on top of his and smiled.

“It’s really no problem, stay as long as you want,” I told him. He gave me a quick hug then went upstairs. I went upstairs as well to go to my room, and right as I got up the stairs, I saw Justin open my bedroom door and walk inside. Not too sure what he was doing I continued walking into my room. I opened my door and saw Justin curled up in my bed nearly asleep. “Uhh… watcha doing,” I asked, crossing my arms and leaning against the doorframe. He looked up at me and smiled. “Your bed is really comfortable, I’m tired as hell, and your couch isn’t the best  place to sleep anyway,” he said, curling back up even more in the covers. I laughed then, I got an idea.

I got in the bed with Justin and lightly put my arm over him. I pulled him close to my chest and I could feel him tense up. “What the- what are you doing…” he asked, sitting up out of my arms. His face was very red again. I sat up on one arm and smirked.

“Hey it’s my bed,” I told him. He looked away from me and thought for a moment. He sighed heavily.

“Fine…” he laid back down but I didn’t spoon him like I just did. He sat up again and looked confused.

“Didn’t you just say-“ “I said that it’s my bed and I can do whatever I want, do you want me to cuddle with you?” I asked him. Justin seemed to have not really known how to respond to that.

“Well-…no- but I um… never mind…” he said, lying back down and going to sleep. I chuckled and soon fell asleep as well. 

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Justin’s pov

I woke up and looked at the time on my phone. 10:37 pm. It wasn’t even the next day yet, but I did get a nice nap. I turned to face Pete on the bed and saw him asleep. His hand was slightly poking out from under the blanket and without thinking about it I grabbed it. Luckily, Pete seems to be a heavy sleeper because he didn’t even move an inch.

I moved slightly closer to him until our faces were so close, I could feel his breath. I stayed like this just watching him for what felt like forever. I stopped when I realized I was kinda being a creep just staring at him while he’s asleep, but he has this sort of charm to him. Although he looks like he hasn’t slept in weeks and smokes a whole pack of cigarettes in one day, he was still.. beautiful to me. I kept my hand on his but soon felt myself drifting back to sleep. How will I explain this to Pete when he wakes up?  

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Pete’s pov 

I was awake when all that happened. Obviously I didn’t see Justin, but I felt his hand on mine, I felt him move closer to me, and I could feel his breath on my face. I was trying really hard not to laugh the whole time, but I stayed quiet. When I finally felt like he was asleep, I opened my eyes and lo and behold, he was out. I smiled lightly and decided to leave him and go back to sleep myself as well.

I woke up with Justin huddled close to my chest and I could see rays of sun blaring through the curtains. I could feel Justin’s warm breath on my neck and I smiled. I wanted to get up, but I didn’t know how to do that without waking him. He looked way too peaceful for me to do that. I slowly started getting out of the blankets and moving away from Justin. I was able to get out of bed without waking him and I went downstairs.

I cooked up some breakfast and waited for Justin to wake up. A minute or two later I heard Justin coming down the stairs. When I actually saw him, he looked quite tired and his hair was all matted up.

“Morning Justin,” I said to him. He must not have seen me because he jumped slightly and his eyes widened. Then he realized it was me and his body relaxed.

“Oh hey Pete, you startled me,” he said, walking over to the kitchen. He noticed that I had made food.

“Wow, that looks really good, I had no idea you could cook,” he said, his eyes lighting up. I smiled slightly.

“Thanks, have as much as you’d like,” I told him. He grabbed a plate and got food. I got some for myself and we sat down on the couch and I turned a movie on. 

After we finished breakfast I checked the time on my phone. It was 9:01 am. I looked over at Justin who seemed to be invested in the movie at the moment. I cleared my throat and Justin immediately looked at me. We made eye contact and it somewhat startled me and I forgot what I was going to ask.

“Yes?” He asked, giving me a confused look. I felt my face getting warmer by the second.

“I-I uh-… I…” I stuttered. I thought I would have a panic attack. Then I finally was able to find my words. “D-do you have…plans or anything today?” I finally asked. His confused look faded and he smiled.

“Nope,” he replied, shaking his head. “Oh well… Do you wanna go watch a movie or something? I’m pretty sure the theatre is showing the new Batman movie,” I said to him. He thought for a moment.

“Sure. Sounds fun. When is it on?” He asked. I looked at my phone to check. “It starts at 12:30, we still have a few more hours,” I said. He nodded. “Alright,” he went back to watching the movie we already had on. 

We were still on the couch and Justin decided to take a nap before the movie. He was lying down at the other end of the couch with a blanket over him. He looked very snug and comfortable. He’s been sleeping a lot since he first came here. I wondered whether he got this much sleep at Haley’s. I was staring at my phone when suddenly I heard Justin talking in his sleep. 

“Oh yeah well….. I think he’s a good guy…” 

I looked over at him and waited to see if he would continue. “What’s nice about him? Well………he’s funny, cute, he’s nice to me…he cares about me… I know, right? Pete is such a good guy…” he said, turning in his sleep slightly. I felt my face get warm again. Did he just call me cute? Then, a second later I saw Justin sit up half awake.

“Hey Pete… what time is it?” He asked, rubbing his eyes. “11:05” I responded. “We should probably get ready to leave soon then,” he said. I nodded and paused.

“Hey um… do you know you talk… in your sleep?” I asked him hesitantly. His eyes widened. “U-uh…. Yes, did I… say something in particular?” He asked, his face started turning pink.

“Oh nothing, you were mainly mumbling,” I lied. We sat in awkward silence for a moment, then Justin sat up fully next to me and leaned on me slightly. I went back to my phone and was scrolling through TikTok. After another boring 30 minutes, I decided to mess with Justin a bit again, I just wanted to make him get a little flustered. He's adorable when he’s embarrassed. I decided to bring up what he said in his sleep again.

“Hey um, earlier, when you were talking in your sleep, I actually was able to make out most of it,” I started. I felt Justin tense up slightly. “Oh really… Well, what was I saying?” He asked. Now the fun begins.

“I don’t know, you clearly were having a conversation with somebody about some guy, you said that he’s funny, kind to you, cares about you, is….cute,” I put plenty of emphasis on the word ‘cute’. I saw him out of the corner of my eye sit up and look to the side.

“Oh… well did I say this guy’s….name,” he asked, still looking in every direction but mine. “Oh kinda, I mean, it was hard to make out but… I think you said… Pete,” I said, waiting to see his reaction. Justin looked directly at me, his face was red.

“I-I… I said YOUR n-name,” he stammered. I slowly inched towards him. “Yup, but like I said, it was hard to make out, you could have said some other name,” I said to him. We were now only inches away from each other. Justin looked like he was about to explode with embarrassment. I gave it a couple of seconds, then I backed away from him.

“I'm just playin with you Justin, don’t worry about it,” I joked. His face relaxed and he looked relieved. 

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Justin’s pov

I forgot to tell him that I’m a sleep talker. Dammit, I really, REALLY hope he didn’t actually hear me talking about him, that would be embarrassing. I looked at my phone and read the time: 12:15. “Hey we gotta leave soon, the movie starts in 15 minutes,” I told Pete. He stood up and walked to the front door. He put his shoes on and went to grab his keys. I put my shoes on as well, and waited for him at the door. Pete came back with his car keys and had a big smile on his face. “What are you so happy about?” I asked. “Oh nothing, I’m just glad that we can go and hangout,” he replied. I smiled back and we got into his car. We got to the movies and we sat down in the small theater. After about an hour of the movie went by, Pete started dozing off. He fell asleep, leaning against me and I felt my body tense up. After a minute or two, I relaxed my body, and leaned my head against Pete’s. When the movie was over, I woke him up, and we made our way out of the building. Until, we were stopped by a girl. 

Pete’s pov

A random girl who looked to be a few years younger than I approached me. “Hey there,” she said, her voice sounding flirtatious. “Um…hey?” I replied. “Y’know, you're kinda cute, wanna hangout sometime?” I started feeling uncomfortable, and it must have been obvious because Justin decided to speak up. “He’s actually MY boyfriend,” he grabbed my hand and glared at her. Her eyes went wide with surprise, her face also went red out of embarrassment. “O-oh… I’m so sorry,” she said, walking away awkwardly. When she was out of earshot I let go of Justin’s hand and spoke up. “Thanks Justin, let’s just hope she isn’t a fan of either of us or she might start posting stuff saying that we are actually dating,” I chuckled. I immediately regretted what I said because I saw Justin’s face and he looked a little disappointed. “Heh, yeah…. That would…be bad….” He said, trying his best not to sound sad. I felt bad and was about to put my hand on his shoulder, but I flinched, and put my hands in my pockets. “Hey uh… wanna go get lunch?” I suggested. Justin looked up at me, smiled, and nodded. We got out to my car, and I put on one of my favorite music playlists.

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Justin’s pov

We were headed to an old cafe in town that had some really good food. After about four songs, I started laughing at the song that began to play.

It was my song ‘Baby’ that I had written when I was young and first starting my career. I looked over at Pete whose face was very red. I was still laughing my ass off.

“What? It’s a catchy song! Besides, you wrote the song!” He said, punching my arm lightly. My laughter started fading and I was finally able to speak.

“I mean, I get what you’re saying, but, this just isn’t a song of mine that I’d expect you to like or listen to,” I said, still kind of chuckling. He laughed along with me and we finally made it to the cafe. 

   We got seated and ordered our food. We were very quiet, not sure of what to talk about. Then, I decided to speak. “Hey man, I would just like to say, for the one millionth time, thank you, and I appreciate all that you're doing for me,” I said, laying both my hands folded up on the table top. Pete smiled.

“No problem Justin, just trying to help out a friend,” he said, leaning closer to me slightly over the table. Our faces were pretty close, and we didn’t talk. We just stared into each other’s eyes.

I felt my heart jump and I found myself moving closer to him. Our faces were merely inches away from each other. We were so close to kissing when the waiter walked up and gave us our food. We quickly backed away from each other, both our faces redder than tomatoes. We awkwardly ate our food, paid, then left for home. 

It was now 9:30 and I was on the couch watching tv. Pete came downstairs from his bedroom and crashed on the couch next to me. He slouched on me lazily.

“Are you tired?” I asked, slightly snuggling into him. He nodded and pulled me closer to his side. “Wanna go to bed or something?” I asked. He sighed.

“Sure,” he said standing up. I stood and followed him upstairs to his bedroom. We got into bed and Pete started cuddling me again. Although we were only friends, it felt nice to be cuddled by somebody, it made me feel whole and wanted. I turned to face Pete and sort of rested my face into the crook of his neck. I soon fell asleep.

Pete’s pov

I could feel Justin’s breath on my neck and I knew my face was probably beat red. I hugged him tighter and decided that sometime tomorrow, I should tell Justin how I feel….

The next morning I woke up with Justin still in bed, but he was facing the wall and on his phone. “G’morning,” I said to Justin, stretching my arms and legs out.

“Good morning,” he replied in a sing-song sort of tone. I sat up and looked at my phone. It was 10:37 am.

“Damn this is the latest I’ve woken up in a while,” I said, laying back down on the bed. “Really? I normally wake up at 12 when I’m not busy,” Justin said, turning to face me. “Well I usually have lots of stuff to do, and it’s normally really early in the morning,” I explained. Justin shrugged.

“Makes sense,” he said, looking back at his phone. I paused for a moment, then I sat up. “Hey Justin… Can I ask you something?” I said to Justin. He looked up at me, turned his phone off and sat up as well. “Yeah sure, what is it?” He asked curiously.

“Do you…love me? And not as a friend I mean…” I grabbed both of his hands with mine. “More than a friend,” I said, looking at Justin dead in the eyes. Justin froze for a moment,maybe the eye contact was a little too much.

“I-I…um…” he stuttered. He sighed then spoke in a serious voice.

“Yes,” he said.

My heart skipped a beat.

My eyes widened, and I could feel myself start to smile. “Wait, really? I… I love you,” I said. Justin’s face went red and he smiled. We slowly inched closer and closer to each other, until finally, we kissed. It wasn’t a long kiss, but it was nice. We pulled away and just looked at each other.

“So… are we…going to date?” He asked, looking up at me hopefully. I smiled and nodded. He pulled me into a giant hug, which I very quickly returned.

“When are we going to tell the public?” He asked me. “Whenever we feel it is best to mention it,” I told him. He hugged me tighter and my smile just got wider.

Justin’s pov

It has been about a month now since Pete and I started dating. We decided that we should probably go public in the next few days, when all of a sudden our phones started blowing up with messages.

It mainly consisted of: “Pete and Justin are dating?” “Justin, when were you going to tell us!” “I’m so happy for you guys! I can’t believe you two are a couple!” We were confused as to how everybody knew we were dating, for we hadn’t told the public about it yet. I searched through instagram and twitter, until I finally saw a post from the girl who tried hitting on Pete at the movie theater.

It said: “hey everybody, I saw Pete Davidson and Justin Bieber a while back, and they told me they were dating! How crazy is that!!!” 

“It was that girl who tried hitting on you!” I gasped. He looked at me.

“The movie theater girl?” He asked, I nodded. He shrugged. “Honestly, it was bound to happen, I’m surprised it didn’t happen sooner,” he said. I chuckled.

“Same,” I replied. “So should I confirm it?” I asked Pete. He looked up at me and nodded.

“Might as well,” he said. I commented on her post confirming that Pete and I actually were dating, and that comment immediately started blowing up. 

I walked over to the part of the couch that Pete was sitting on and cuddled up next to him. He rested his head on mine. “I’m glad we’re dating, I love you,” I said. Pete chuckled slightly. “Love you too.”

The End 

(Me lowkey crying, also, I can't believe that people are actually reading this, thank you to the people who are actually reading my story and enjoying it. I love writing, if anybody has any ship's they want me to write about, I'm open to suggestions. Just one more thing, I can write light smut, I can't really write like, good smut, sorry to anyone who wants that)