Cameron Dallas Imagines

Introducing Him To The Family

"You're shaking." You tell Cameron as he walks you home from school.

It's a Friday night, the Friday night you both have been waiting for. After 3 months of dating, Cameron is finally going to meet your family.

"I'm obviously nervous. What if your parents don't like me?" He didn't try to stifle the nerves in his voice.

"You're going to be fine. I like you so they will like you." You respond and squeeze his arm reassuringly.

It doesn't take much longer to reach your house. You give Cameron a quick kiss before he heads off to get ready at his house a block away.

"Ethan, Grayson, I'm home!" You tell to your twin brothers. One of them replies with an ok but even after 16 years, you still have trouble telling them apart.

You begin to prepare yourself for the night too. You pick out a nice dress with heels and put your hair up in an elegant bun. You apply some makeup, and your parents get home just as you are finishing your perfect winged eyeliner.

You greeted your parents and then texted Cameron. He texted back almost immediately that he was on his way. You informed your parents and reminded them one last time not to embarrass you in front of Cameron.

Your heart did a nerve racking jolt as the doorbell rang. Ethan came down the stairs followed by Grayson, both in casual outfits.

"Hey, Cam." They both greet him since they already knew him.

"Hey baby," you said kissing him on the cheek. "I'd like you to meet my parents."

Your parents introduce themselves by their first name, but Cameron shakes their hand and refers to them as Mr. and Mrs. (y/l/n). You blushed a little because you couldn't help but smile when he talked to your parents that formally.

"Shall we go?" My mother suggested. Everyone nodded in agreement and went out to the car where Ethan and Grayson had been waiting.

Everyone found a seat in the minivan before you were off to a fancy restaurant called Giro's. You had been there before with your family and it was delicious.

The radio was the only noise in the car. The awkwardness filled the air, and it got even worse when your father turned down the slightly loud music.

"So, Cameron," he starts and you roll your eyes. "What do you like to do on your spare time? Besides of course making your videos." You looked over at Cameron, curious yourself as to what the answer was. He was sitting there with his mouth gaping open, and he couldn't even speak for a few seconds.

"Uh... I like to read, and study because my grades are more important than my video making." Your eyes widened. Had Cameron really said that? Was he possessed? Was this still your boyfriend?

"Good answer." Your father says flatly.

"I also love spending time with your daughter." He adds.

"Don't push it."

"Yes, sir."

30 more minutes of awkward silence followed after the short conversation until at last, you reached the restaurant. A reservation was already in place so there was no need to wait to be seated. Good thing too because the line would have taken at least ten minutes, and your stomach was already growling.

"Here is your table, enjoy!" You sit down next to Cameron and Grayson. Your mom sat down next to Cameron, and next to her was your dad. Ethan was on the other side of Grayson.

It took a while for everything to get settled. They brought us bread with our drinks, then shortly after that appetizers were set down on the table. The minute we were done with that, our plates of food arrived. I only got through half the plate before I sit back, too full to continue.

"That was a very lovely dinner, thank you, Mr. and Mrs. (y/l/n)."

"No problem," we all stood up and my father pulled Cameron aside. I don't know what they said, but the fact that my father was talking to him made me smile instead of nervous.

"Cameron, you're a good kid; I want you to know that. I need to ask you a favor. I need you to take care of my daughter. My days are numbered, son, and I need to be sure she will be ok."

"Sir, I give you my word I will protect your daughter and take care of her. I will do everything and more for her. Thank you, sir, for allowing me to be with your daughter."

"Welcome to the family, Cameron."