Justin Bieber Imagines.

Imagine 1: That's embarassing... (Dirty/Cute)

 Raisha's POV:

"Do you think we have everything Justin?" I asked Justin.

"Yes Raisha, we have everything on your list stop freaking out baby." Justin said.

I groaned, squeezing my fingers tighter around the paper bag I was holding. “I just want this to be perfect! Do you even remember the last time both our families sat down for a meal?”

Justin shrugged, setting down a few bags in front of the door before turning to me. “Not really…” I was busy trying to keep everything steady in my arms before I felt Justin lean up against me, pulling the bags out of my hands and kissing me firmly on the lips. “But they won’t be here for another hour…why are you stressing out so much?" he cooed in my ear.

I leaned into his kiss before stealing a look at my watch. “Fifty-five minutes! Come on, we gotta go set up and clean the kitchen. I’m not used to cooking with others in a messy space. It's just not right.” I shrieked.

Justin kissed me again before turning around and opening the door. He pulled the bags inside, setting them beside the door before grabbing my arm quickly and pulling me up against the wall. “Fifty minutes sure is a long time though…” He mumbled, leaning up against me as his lips kissed my jawline.

I rolled my eyes at him, and bit my lip down sexily. "Why are you such a horny boy?" I asked Justin seductively.

“Because, I’m only nineteen.” Justin smirked, pulling me up into his arms as his hands held me up by my thighs. I quickly wrapped my legs around him, leaning forward to kiss him.

Justin started to walk towards the living room with me in his arms, his left hand snaking up my back. Justin threw me onto the couch, and hopped on top of me. Justin was pressed back up against my lips, kissing me passionately. It didn’t take long for me to follow along, letting Justin peel off my shirt as I helped him with his. Before I knew it, we were both half naked and smothering our poor couch in our heated lust. 

Justin rolled us over so I was atop him, giving him easy access to my bra. It was easily flung aside, landing on a nearby lamp. We continued kissing for what seemed like forever. I groaned as the doorbell rang. I glanced over at the clock, realizing our parents were 30 minutes early.

“Jay, why are they here so early?” I whined, sitting up as I straddled his waist, pulling my hair back. “Can you go get the door while I—” But before I could complete my sentence, the door creaked and little feet approached us. Suddenly Jaxon and Jazzy were standing in front of us, jumping up and down excitedly. “Raisha!! Bieber!” Jazzy yelled as Jaxon ran over and hugged me around the waist while I struggled to cover my bare breasts. 

Justin instantly threw me a couch pillow, so i could cover my chest. Before i could make it, both our parents walked in, their jaws practically dropping to the ground. Shit, we forgot to lock the door! 

Pattie and my mother just stared at us before turning to the door and yelling. “Wait! Guys. Don’t come in yet.” How much worse would it be if our dads were here too? Pattie crossed her arms, shooting us a death glare. “Justin Drew Bieber, is this really the time for this? "

Justin groaned, sitting up as he pushed me off gently and went to grab our shirts, tossing them over to me. “L-look it’s not what it…”

“Not what it looks like?” My mom interrupted “Can you guys get some clothes on please? And hurry!” she shouted at us. Me and Justin scurried to get back on our clothes as fast as we could.

“Bieber, were you playing doctor?” Jazzy instantly asked Justin, giggling as she pointed to Jaxon. “We played doctor before! He had a sick puppy. I made it better.” The whole conversation was just making me turn more and more red. Oh my god, im gonna kill Justin later.

"Whatever guys, just please don't EVER let that happened again!" Pattied warned both of us. Me and Justin both nodded our heads in embarassment. "Okay guys, come in!" Pattie shouted back at our father's.

Both Justin's dad and my dad walked into the living room, looking abit confused? "What happened?   Was there some sort of intervention going on here?" Jeremy asked.

"Trust me you don't wanna know." Pattied told him.

"Okay, is the food ready yet?" Jeremy asked us. We both shook our heads no. "Nope, nothing is ready yet, c'mon let's start cooking!" Justin told everyone, before shooting me a glance. We both started laughing.

I can't believe that just happened.

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