♕ Justin Bieber Interracial Imagines ♕

Exercise...?

Y/n
Today was Saturday and it was work out day for me. I decided to go with Justin because he's my boyfriend first of all and second I wanted to spend time with him.

Right now I'm in the car starting it up to drive to Justin's house to pick him up. I wake up earlier than him when he doesn't go to the studio.

*when you get to Justin's house*

He gave me his extra house keys so I made my way in and went to his bedroom to wake him up. When I pass on of the extra rooms I hear moaning and grunts.

That can not be Justin. I thought.

Probably Za or Kahlil. I thought.

Sometimes... More like all the time sleep over at Justin's house.

"FUCKK YESSSSS KAHLIL RIGHT THERE!!!" I hear from the guest room. Of course Kahlil, he's such a fuckboy. A wave of relief washs over my face but is replaced with a new feeling. Disgust.

I feel bad for Justin. He has to throw away the bed sheet now.

I made my way to Justin's room and open the door quietly.

I peek inside the room and see his shirtless self sprawled over his bed watching tv.

"Hey babe" I say. He looks up and his face lit up and he smiles.

"Hey baby. I missed you." He replied with his arms open signaling me to hug him.

I hug him and ask him why he is up.

"All I could hear last night was Kahlil and that girl, my god they have been going at it for hours." He says with a disgusted look on his face. I just giggle.

"Get up and get ready we're going to the gym." I say clapping my hands.

"Ughh why can't we just stay her and watch movies all day long?" He asks pouting. He looks so adorable with his pout. Like a little puppy. His lips are so soft and so kissable and just— No Y/n don't get reeled in,he's doing it on purpose.

"Come on Justin. Stop being a couch potato." I say crossing my arms.

"I'm not sitting in a couch, nor am I a potato." He says in a 'matter-of-fact' tone. I just roll my eyes and drag him out of bed.

*after you two get ready*

We got ready and were going to head down stairs when Justin pounded on the guest room door.

"Get your ass out of my house Kahlil!" He yelled. The door opened and it reveled a small blond haired, blue eyed girl who totally looked like a slut. You know the cheerleader stereotype in high schools? Yeah that's what she looked like.

"OMG your Justin Bieber!" She said all excited and all smiling. Then her eyes landed in me and Justin's arm around me and her smile disappeared to a disgusted look.

"Who's she?" She asks rudely as if she has known Justin for a long time. I just snickered.

"Wait. Don't act like you've known this nigga for years and you disapprove of me. On top of that you just finished fucking his best friend and you wanna act like Justin is you best friend. Like bitch please." I said laughing unamused.

Justin's grip on my waist tightened knowing that I would fight this little bitch in a second.

She just rolled her eyes and walked back into the room. Justin and I just shook our heads and laughed. We just decided on staying home and watching movies all day long.

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Yas Y/n, kick that bitchs ass. Jk jk don't hurt anyone that's bad. I'm sorry that was a suck ass imagine. I'll do better I promise.

Tbh I ship Justin and Y/n, don't you. I mean interracial couples are cute but Y/n and Justin are the cutest by far.

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