Justin Bieber interracial Imagines

Pedicures

Y/N POV

"Babe I'm going to get my nails done, do you want anything ?" I yelled out.

I heard loud footsteps before the door to my closet opened.

"I wanna come" he said.

"Justin....you want to go with me to do my nails?" I asked looking at him amused.

"Yeah I need a manicure my feet look like hobbit feet" he said grabbing my Car keys.

"Do you mean a pedicure?" I laughed

"Yeah that what's the difference anyway ?" He said walking out with me right behind him.

"Well for starters one is for your hands and the other one is for your feet boo" I replied laughing.

"Same difference"

"Same thing"

"Stop correcting me"

"Get a pocket dictionary"

He stopped to playfully glare at me before we were on our way.

__________Salon________

"Mrs Y/N you can sit right here"

I quickly took a seat and felt my phone buzz in my back pocket. 'Justin💞✨'

I look up to see him sitting there on his phone and rolled my eyes.

[Justin💞✨]
Baby 😁❤️

[You]
What do you want (oh ohh oh)

[Justin💞✨]
I'm just going to ignore that song reference 😐

[Justin💞✨]
Did I already tell you that you look HOT today 😍🔥

[You]
Nope 😌

[Justin💞✨]
Well you look smoking hot 🔥😊

[You]
Thank you baby 😊💞

[You]
you look homeless 🌚

[Justin💞✨]
I can't stand you 😐....

[You]
LOVE YA 😁❤️

I look over at him and he looks up at me and winks.

'I love you too' he mouths