Your Daughter Brings A Boy Home

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"Babe, what's all this for?" Justin asked, as he walked into the kitchen, shirtless (like always) to me preparing a very nice dinner for us, our daughter and a boy she is about to bring home.

"Y/D/N's bringing a boy over to meet us and I️ want this to be perfect for her," I️ smile as I️ place the salad bowl onto the table.

"Wait a second, a boy?" He raised his eyebrows. "What boy?"

I️ rolled my eyes and placed a hand on my hip.

"The boy she's only not been able to shut up about for a while now. I️ offered to make dinner so she can bring him over. He seems like a very nice guy,"

Justin furrowed his eyebrows as he turned around to look at the entrance of the kitchen.

"Y/D/N!" he called. A few seconds later, we hear footsteps coming down the stairs. Our 17 year old daughter was wearing a very causal outfit, her hair in light waves.

"Yes, daddy?" she smiled.

"I️ hear a male species is about to come into my house to eat my food. Who is it?" he asked, crossing his arms over his chest. I️ scoffed as I️ began to put the cutlery out.

"His name's Jason," she smiled.

"Jason, huh?" Justin scoffed looking back to pick up a small potato, but to have me smack his hand away.

"I️t's not dinner yet, Jay," I️ scolded him. "And go put a shirt on, he'll be here any minute."

Justin huffed and walked up the stairs.

"Mom, please tell him that this is important to me. I've been talking to Jason for a couple of months and I️ really like him. I️ don't want dad to be his over protective self and drive him away like he did with the last guy I️ brought over here," Y/D/N groaned.

That was true. Y/D/N brought her first boyfriend when she was 15 to come meet us and Justin was not having it. He did not want any guy around Y/D/N whatsoever. He would bombard him with questions and would only be his very sarcastic self. The poor boy wouldn't be able to take it.

"I'll talk to him, sweetie," I️ smiled. The doorbell rang signifying that he was officially here.

"He's here!" she squealed, but just as she was about to go open the door, Justin gently pulled her back.

"Go sit," he says, as he walked over to the door himself to greet him.

"Oh, hey, Mr. Bieber," I️ heard the boy say. Y/D/N gave me a scared look and I️ just gave her a hug.

"Hey, Jackson, is it?" I️ hear Justin sarcastically say. I️ roll my eyes at his rudeness and decided to intervene.

"Hey, Jason, how're you?" I️ emphasized the boy's real name so I️ could make my point across to the very protective father standing right next to me.

Justin glared at me as I️ moved him out of the way to allow Jason to walk into the house.

"I'm good, Mrs. Bieber, how're you," he held his hand out for me to shake which I️ gladly accepted.

"You can call me Y/N, sweetheart, it's okay," I️ smile as I️ begin to lead him to the dining room.

"We're on first name base now?" Justin mumbled. I️ smacked his arm very subtly making him shoot his head towards me.

"Hey, Jason," Y/D/N smiled as she walked up to him and gave him a hug. Jason smiled and rubbed her back soothingly making me smile at the sight.

"Okay, seems like too long of a hug, bodies apart please," Justin tapped Jason's shoulder, making Y/D/N give him some type of look.

But Justin was quick to make her come off the throne she was on by raising his eyebrows. Y/D/N apologized quick.

Jason was about to sit next to Y/D/N but Justin sat right in between making me scoff at how unbelievable he was being.

"So, Jason, my daughter apparently talks about you a lot, not that I've heard of though, because well, she only talks to me when someone is really special to her and I️ just heard about your name today," Justin said it in a voice that was supposed to be rude but sound nice at the exact same time.

Jason cringed at the uncomfortable feeling he was feeling at the moment and I️ didn't blame him.

"So, what do you do? What kind of grades are we looking at here?" Justin asked. I rolled my eyes at how straight forward this man was being.

"Uh... Well I get As, a couple Bs, maybe Cs-"

"Cs?" Justin raised his eyebrows. "My baby gets a lot of As."

Y/D/N rolled her eyes at the sight of her father trying to show her off which in all honesty, I am getting pissed off with his attitude.

"I know she does, she's very smart, I admire her for that," he smiles, making Y/D/N blush a little bit.

"Cute," Justin grumbled. "How old are you?"

"I'm 18, turning 19 soon, sir," he smiled.

"Y/D/N is only 17-"

"Turning 18 this year, dad," she whined. "He's only a year older."

"That's right, Justin, you're 2 years older than me," I state with my eyebrows raised.

"So what sports do you play?" he asked.

"I play soccer and basketball," Jason smiled. Wow, the athletic type. "I think I'm getting a scholarship soon-"

"Nice, do you work?"

"Justin," I scold since he didn't even allow the poor boy to finish. "You were saying something about a scholarship, sweetheart,"

Jason nodded and began to tell the story.

***

After what seemed like hours at the dinner table, I came to the conclusion that Jason was a really nice guy and I could tell that Y/D/N really liked him and he felt the same way. I think he was perfect for her and I felt like Justin would open up to him later on.

"I had a really good time Mr and Mrs. Bieber, I hope to see you again really soon," he smiled, about to shake my hand but I pulled him in for a hug.

"It's Y/N, remember?" I chuckled. He laughed and rubbed my back the same way that Justin does whenever he gives someone a hug, which I liked. It's soothing. Really makes someone feel like you enjoy their presence. "We're glad to have you back whenever you'd like."

"Speak for yourself," Justin whispered. I pinched the back of his arm which forced him to put it out for James to shake.

"Have a nice night, sir," He nervously smiled. Justin nodded.

Y/D/N gave him a hug as she was saying good bye and he pecked her lips, smiling. I looked up at Justin to see his jaw clenched at the sight.

"Justin, calm down, it was an innocent peck," I say, rubbing his back.

"Look at him, he's basically undressing her with his eyes,"

I roll my eyes at his over exaggeration and look back at them.

"You do that to me all the time," I chuckled.

"But she's growing up too fast, already putting another man before me. What if she replaces me?" he pouted making my eyes go wide at the fact that he would ever even think that.

"She would never replace you, Jay, she loves you! You're her father!" I exclaim. I was so caught up in this conversation that I didn't even realized Jason had left.

"Daddy, I love you, you'll always be my first love," Y/D/N smiled, wrapping her arms around his waist and giving him a tight squeeze. I saw that Justin's heart had melted while he wrapped his arms around her as well pecking her head and saying he loved her too.

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