Justin Bieber Imagines [Interracial]

You & Justin Argue

"Justin!" you yelled, "Get back here!"

You heard his footsteps continue to descend the stairs away from the bedroom you both shared.

You rolled your eyes as you got up off the bed and made your way down the stairs. Entering the kitchen, you saw him drinking a cup of water out of a glass cup.

"C'mon, Justin, we don't have to argue over this," you rested your hand on the counter.

It was Christmas season, and like every other Christmas, you planned on spending it with your family. Justin, on the other hand, had different plans. He already told all his family that you were going with him.

"Yeah, you're right, Y/N. All you have to do is agree to come with me to meet my family," he replied.

"Justin, I already told you I can't go with you."

No matter how upset you were that he was practically telling you what you were going to do, you still used the softest tone you could.

"Dammit Y/N!" he yelled as he slammed the glass down on the counter. You watched the glass shatter and his chest heave up and down from anger.

"What is wrong with you?" you yelled.

"You!"

"Me?" you laughed humorlessly, "You're the one acting like a psycho-breaking cups and shit."

"That's because you won't agree to go with me!" he yelled, his face turning red.

"Maybe because I don't have to go with you," you rolled your eyes.

"You're going with me no matter what you say."

You could see the anger in his eyes and you took him by surprise with what you did next. Grabbing onto the counter for support, you let out a large laugh.

"You ain't gon tell me what I'm gonna do," you managed to say between laughs, "I'm going to celebrate Christmas with my family whether you like it or not."

You continued laughing as you made your way towards the stairs.

"'You're going no matter what you say'," you mock his earlier words with a laugh before starting the walk up the stairs.

Halfway to the top, Justin yanks your arm and pulls you to look at him. You see him raise his hand above his head and you flinch back as your heart drops to your stomach.

'Is he really gonna hit me?' you think panicked.

Before you, Justin runs his hand through his hair before his eyes soften.

"Y/N, did you really think I was gonna hit you?" he says in a low voice.

You look down without answering him and he grabs your chin lightly, forcing you to look up at him.

"I would never hit you," he said as he pushes a curl out your face, "I love you, Y/N; I would never ever hurt you."

"I know."

"I'm sorry for the way I was acting. You don't have to come with me if you don't want to; I don't know why I was trying to force you," he looks into your eyes.

"Its fine," you wave it off, "But I have an idea."

He raises his eyebrow at you.

"How about I go over to my family's house first and then you and I can go to your family?"

He smiles, "I knew I loved you. And remember that I would never lay a hand on you and anybody that does will end up in their grave."

Before you can reply, he presses his lips on yours.

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Sorry this is short and really crappy..I just wanted to get something up :)