Justin Bieber Imagines [Interracial]

BBQ

You rested your hand on your boyfriend's thigh as he drove.

You family was having a barbeque and you decided you might as well bring Justin with you since they haven't met him yet.

"You'll be fine," you rubbed your hand up and down his thigh soothingly.

"You don't know that for sure. You and I are so different - you don't even know for sure what they'd say."

You knew what he was talking about-he's white and you're black. You both saw the way some people looked at you when you guys went out.

"My family isn't like that, Justin, I can promise you that," you replied looking at him, "And if anybody says anything to you, tell em that I said that I'll beat their ass into the ground."

He leaned over into the steering wheel and let out a loud laugh, making you smile.

"I'd love to see you do that," he said with a smile.

You rolled your eyes, thinking he was being sarcastic.

"No, I'm serious. That'd be so hot," he smirked, "I'm getting hard just thinking about you."

You let out a loud laugh as you reach over and slapped his chest.

"How many times have I told you that you're a pervert?"

"Enough times for me to know it," he said as he pulled onto your parents' street.

You saw his smile disappear and him gulp as he pulled into the houses' driveway.

"You can do this baby," you smiled warmly as you stepped out the car.

He grabbed your hand as you walked up to the front door. You gave it a light squeeze and him a reassuring smile as you opened the door and stepped in.

"Where is everybody?" he asked quietly.

"Around back, Justin. This is a barbeque...we eat outside," you looked up at him with a smile.
Had he never been to be barbeque before?

"Oh."

You walked to the back of the house and out the back door. As you guys stepped out, the whole back yard got quiet. Justin's hand got clammy in yours and you wanted to let go but you knew that make him feel worse.

"Y'all act like y'all ain't never seen me before," you raised your voice and smiled.

Everybody laughed before surrounding you.

"I haven't seen you in so long!"

"Y/N, look how big you've gotten!"

"Who's that at her side?"

"Is that that Bieber kid?"

"Aye! It's the kid who did the Shmoney Dance wrong!"

You know you said you'd defend him if this happened, but even you laughed at his terrible version of the Shmoney dance.

"Move out my way!" you heard the familiar voice say.

"Momma!" you said as she pushed through the crowd.

Your mom pulled you into a hug and you let go of Justin's hand to hug her.

"How've you been, Y/N? I haven't seen you in forever!"

"I've been good, Ma," you let go of her, "Oh, I want to introduce you all to somebody."

You smiled as you looked up at Justin who had a nervous look on his face.

"Everybody, this is my boyfriend Justin."

Justin smiled nervously and gave a small wave to everybody.

"Hi, I'm Justin, Y/N's boyfriend.

He shoved his hands into the pockets of the ugly khaki shorts you begged him not to wear. Well he didn't want to listen so he'd have to deal with the teasing that came from your family.

"Well, it's nice to have you both here," your mother said with a warm smile before turning to the crowd, "Now, the barbeque can officially begin!"

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This is the first part of 6 and I'll post the second tomorrow bc I'm rlly tired and I just wanted to post something tonight.