justin bieber interracial prefs/imagines

you get braids

y/n pov
you had just come home from getting your hair done & justin has yet to see it. You had gotten braids & contacts for the first time in awhile. "babeeee? im home" you yelled. "upstairs!" you heard justin yell in reply, you walked upstairs not knowing how he was going to react, because he's used to your natural curly hair. you slowly walk in & justin heard you & looks up from his phone & once he saw you he stood up. "woahh, you got contacts?" you nodded "omg look at your hair" he said as he continued to stare in awe at your face & hair. "ya like or nah?" you asked him biting your lip "i love it " he said kissing your lips. you smiled "just one question though " he said , you looked up at him in curiosity "& whats that?" you asked , he smirked "can you pull it?" he whispered . you looked at him shocked . he must be crazy , these braids took time & hurt tf. "really? these bitches hurt like hell, i wish tf you might " you said "shidd me" he said & walked away. "ima hurt his ass" You muttered "what was that" you heard him yell . He heard me? you thought , "nothing" you sweetly yelled back.