Chess [Justin Bieber interracial fanfic]

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I stand there waiting for him. Justin had told me to meet him here for dinner. Outside of the hall where him, Shannon and Bianca were having a meeting about the wedding.

Once in a while he'd glance over at me and see me waiting with Dylan on my hip and smile at us both. He would even sometimes throw us a cheeky kiss and wink as I would roll my eyes.

"So, I guess I'll see you next week?" Bianca smiles standing up with her folder. Shannon and Justin both nod. "Not too long until you say ''I do!'' She grins as Shannon starts to fan herself. "I'm nervous and excited." She chuckles. "What about you Justin?" She asks.

"Huh?" He says distracted. "Excited? Yeah. Nervous?" He says looking directly at me. "So nervous that words can't even begin to describe." He says quietly. Bianca grins walking towards me to exit.

"Indika hey! Is that your son?" She asks squealing. "How cute! Wait, he's mixed race no? Who's his father?" She asks genuinely surprised. I chuckle nervously.

"His father, I don't-"

"I'm his father." Justin says. Bianca bursts out laughing. "Justin. That's a good one. You've always been a joker." She laughs. "No. I'm his father. Honestly Bianca. We were once together." He says slowly. Bianca looks at me and then at Shannon.

"But, you're marrying Shannon no?" She asks confused. "Yes, yes of course I am." He nods.

"Oh. Okay then." She says awkwardly. "Well I better be on my way." She chirps before leaving. Shannon sighs.

"You just want to embarrass me don't you." She says looking at me with evil eyes. "No ma'am I'd never-" "Oh shut up. Why else would you come here with that baby of yours on your hip huh? You just want to crush me. You just want to ruin me. But I swear to you, you try one more time I'll-"

"Shannon. Calm down. It's okay, it's okay. It's not worth it. Not worth it. Justin says pulling her back slightly. "You're right, your not worth my time." She spits.

"Anyway, I'm going out with my mom and sister to try on dresses and then I'll go and grab dinner. I'll see you later?" She says. Justin nods as she kisses his cheek and leaves.

"I'm sorry about her." Justin chuckles nervously. "Don't worry master Justin, if the mother of my fiancés child popped up out of nowhere. I'd be suspicious too. " I laugh.

"Indika?" "Yes master Justin?" "Can you I don't know, not call me that?" "What? Master or Justin?" I ask confused. "Master." He says. I pause for a while.

"For tonight, can we just go back to old times." He whispers holding my hand.

"Master- I mean Justin I don't think I can I just can't bear all the pain and-"

"Please. Indika, please." He says with eyes as wide as a puppy's.

"Fine." I smile rolling my eyes.

He grins interlocking his hand with mine as we sneak to his car.

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"Fish and chips." "Chips and chicken nuggets." We were currently arguing over what the birthday boy would pick. I say fish and chips, Justin says chips and chicken nuggets.

"There's only one way to solve it." Justin says with an eyebrow raised. "Waiter, may I have two small plates of fish and chips and chips and chicken nuggets please." Justin laughs.

"Okay, so we'll stand on both sides with the plates fairly close to the child. Whoever he picks wins." Justin chuckles I nod.

"Come on Dylan, I'm your dad, you know, your role model, your main man, chicken nuggets pick chicken nuggets."

"Child, I carried you inside of me for 8 and a half months, you did come quite early, but fish and chips fish and chips."

We both hold our plates close to him. And there he goes. Reaching for the chicken nuggets  as Justin screams in victory. "That's my boy!"

"Hey, that was so unfair, your plate was so much closer to him than mine was." I argue.

"Yeah sure if that gets you to sleep at night." He shrugs. "Shut up." I playfully slap him.

"Now that the birthday boy got what he wanted, what do you want to eat." He asks taking my arm to sit down next to him across from Dylan.

"I'm not that hungry honestly I ate a-"

"Carbonara for two please waiter." He says cutting me off. I roll my eyes as he puts an arm around me.

"I miss you Indika. So fucking much."