Part 39

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Throwback to the last part: Justin comes to pick you up but instead you start to argue about his photo with Selena on it. After that your parents ask you to have dinner with them and Justin agrees.
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*Justin's pov.*
Tension. Just a lot of tension is what I feel when I enter the dining room with Y/N. Her parents are sitting at a long wooden dinner table which is covered with different kind of food. Their faces are examining us as well as our faces are examining them. I wish I could say both of them are happy to see us but sadly only Y/N's mother is giving us a friendly smile.
»Hey, dad«
»Good evening, Mr. Y/LN«, I greet Y/N's father as well.
His gaze is focused on me as we take a seat in front of them. I'm not really sure what to think right now. I've met Y/N's father before. He didn't really like me at first but the night when he let Y/N sleep over at my house after she was in the hospital I knew he kind of trusts me.
»Are you hungry?«, his voice interrupts my thoughts.
»Uh...yeah my stomach is already grumbling«, I reply making Y/N and her mother laugh.
He gives me a stern look and reaches out his hand. When I grab it he chuckles amused. I look at Y/N confused but she only shrugs.
»Relax, Justin«, he says,»Let's eat and talk a little. I don't want to slag you. That's not my intention. I just need to know what a guy my daughter is dating.«
»Dad!«, Y/N raises her voice a bit.
I stare at her father with a big grin on my face. I'm glad he's being honest. Otherwise I'd sit there the whole time with sweaty palms trying not to say anything wrong.
»Ask me whatever you want to know«, I tell him.
»First let us eat«, he responds and only then I smell the pizza on the table.
»I made the pizza on my own«,Y/N's mother explains,»It's pretty simple. I hope you like it.«
I nod and smile kindly. Everyone takes a slice and lays it on their plate. After some seconds I take the first bite. My eyes widen and I moan quietly.
»Wow, that tastes very good«
»Thanks, Justin«, Y/N's mother says happily.
Only some time later I've eaten five slices. That's enough for today, I tell myself and try not look at the delicious pizza. Instead my eyes wander to Y/N who's sitting next to me. I hear some music playing in the background and suppose it's coming from a radio in the kitchen. I watch Y/N grabbing the rest of the pizza. Just when I want to look away I see her open her mouth wide. With total fascination I stare at my girlfriend. As she bites in the slice I lick my lower lip. I feel myself starting to sweat when she faces me.
»Are you okay?«, Y/N asks concerned.
»Y-yeah«, I reply and look at her parents.
Relived I let out a deep breath. They are having a conversation which means they didn't catch me staring.
»Justin?«, I hear her voice.
»Where is the bathroom?«, I wonder politely.
Y/N examines me worried. I wait for her to answer while staring at her tasty lips. As I look down at my pants I sigh. Not now dude!
»Down the corridor«, she tells me.
Quickly I stand up and rush to the toilet. I lock the door and look at myself in the small mirror right next to me. Then I turn on the water tap of the sink and wash my face with cold water. After that I stare at the mirror once again.
»Get your fucked up hormones in control!«, I tell myself but as I look down at my shaft the bulge is still there,»I have to think about something different...about a fat man wearing a ballet skirt...that's it!«
A moment later I unlock the door and make my way back to the dining room. When I take a quick look at my pants I calm down a bit. The fat man wearing a ballet skirt worked!
»You ready, Justin?«, Y/N's father wonders as I sit down on my chair.
»Sure«, I answer.
I look at Y/N and kiss her cheek lightly reassuring her that I'm fine. My eyes travel back to Mr. Y/LN.
»Where are you from?«
»Canada«
»Sounds good«, he says and continues with his questions,»Do you have siblings?«
»I have two«, I answer him.
He seems impressed but he's not over yet.
»What will you do when your tour begins? I mean what's with Y/N?«
»I'll take her with me«, I explain and turn to face her.
She blushes and grabs my hand gently under the table to intertwine our fingers.
»What?«, Y/N's mother says.
»Yes, I will take her with me. There will be enough days to just chill and on these kind of days we can come visit you«, I tell her,»And I thought after the tour Y/N could meet my parents.«
I feel Y/N's grip on my hand tighten of excitement. The look on her face makes me happy. I knew she'd like the idea. I can't wait to take her with me on my journey.
»Are you okay with that Y/N?«, her father wonders.
»Yes«, she replies cheerily.
Her parents stare at me for a moment and I feel myself getting nervous. What if they won't let her? That would be a nightmare.
»Well, why not. But I swear if anything happens to-«
»I can watch out for myself, dad«, Y/N says.
Her father nods and her mother has tears in her eyes. I'm glad they agreed. After we told them about our interview tomorrow I say good bye and walk to the front door. Y/N follows me.
»See you tomorrow?«, I wonder.
»Yeah«
»I'll pick you up at five«, I say and before leaving I kiss her.
Those lips are freaking heaven, I think to myself. I can't wait till I have her all on my own. That sounded creepy but I meant it in a total romantic way, of course.
»I love you«, I say as I walk down the porch.
»I love you too«, Y/N replies making me stare at her with widen eyes.
Before I can say something she closes the door. I smile big when I climb in my car. Her words are still in my head. Finally she said the three words.

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