After years of bouncing around from casino to casino as a poker host, you finally found one that you believed you could spend the rest of your career at, thanks to them, your guys.
Six of the best men you could imagine, each one of them with their o...
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Dragging me back into the dining room, everyone stops eating to look up at us as I stand nervously next to Jimin. His hand is wrapped around mine so tight that I'm sure I can feel my bones cracking before he pushes me towards the kitchen.
"Leaving so soon?" His mom smirks as Jimin watches me timidly putting my coat on. "At least call her a cab son, although I'm sure she's used to walking the streets at night, it's cold outside."
"Mom! For once in your life will you just shut the fuck up!" He yells, making everyone including myself jump in their spots.
"Jimin, my bag?" I ask quietly, making him remember that he put it up in the guest room.
Running back up the stairs, he leaves me awkwardly standing in the doorway of the dining room as his entire family stares at me. Mostly in disgust, apart from his dad who is looking at me with sorrow.
"Y/N, you don't need to leave my love. We haven't even had a chance to try that incredible cake you made." His dad says softly, his kindness making fresh tears start to form on the brim of my eyes.
Before I can respond, I hear a loud bang behind me as I turn to see my suitcase rolling down the stairs. Followed closely by Jimin who is carrying his own.
"Sorry, I dropped it." He grits as he picks it up and hands it to me. "Let's go."
"But-"
"No buts Y/N. I can't stand to be around these fuckers for one more second. I'm sorry I put you through this."
"You're going with it?" Jihun scoffs, making Jimin turn to look at him.
"It?! Did you just call my fucking girlfriend it?!?!" He screams, lunging towards the table making his dad jump up to stop him getting to his younger brother.
"It's not worth it son." His dad tells him as he looks him in the eye whilst holding him by the shoulders, Jimin's chest rising high with each aggravated breath he takes.
"Even dad called her it." We hear, turning to see Jiwoon laughing to himself as his mom grins beside him.
"Oh fuck off Jiwoon." Jimin hisses. "Go plug in your fucking stepford wife before her battery runs out and keep your snarky comments to yourself."
"Hey!" Valerie pouts as she crosses her arms over her chest.
"Fucking hell it talks!" Jimin laughs as his mother stands to her feet.
"Mom don't even fucking bother!" Jimin yells as she steps in front of him. "I have taken nothing but grief and ridicule from you for the past 5 years and I've learnt to just grin and bear it. But what you have subjected my girlfriend to in the past two hours is inexcusable. You are fucking disgusting human beings and I'm telling you right now that you will be lucky if you ever see my face again."
"So you're choosing her over your family?" His mom asks him as she shoots me a glare.
"It's not like that! I'm choosing happiness and acceptance! Y/N has made me happier in the past month than anyone has my entire life. And that includes you!"
"She's clearly only with you for your money Jimin!" His mom yells back making Jimin scoff.
"You mean my dirty money?" He laughs. "The money she didn't even know I had when we started seeing each other?! Y/N is not the snake I need to be worrying about. It's you! I wasn't even going to come here today until Y/N agreed to come and support me. And all you have done is belittle her. She's an incredible woman but you are too stuck in your own head to see it. Our lifestyle is not disgraceful or seedy. It takes a lot of skill to do what I do. Skill that you can't ever gain from a stupid degree or doctorate. I get that I'm not leading the life you wanted me to, but I'm not a criminal or a drug addict. I'm a poker player! And a fucking good one at that!"
"You couldn't even gain a doctorate if you wanted to Park Jimin so don't talk down to us that are actually trying to make something of ourselves." Jihun interrupts.
"And you! You disrespectful little scrotum!" Jimin yells pointing at his little brother. "You owe Y/N an apology, she is your elder!"
"I don't owe her shit." Jihun scoffs.
"Okay." Jimin nods. "But do us all a favour when you finally decide to lose your virginity. Make sure you call me first so I can tell you how to wear a condom. Because cunts like you should not be the type to procreate!"
"Jimin!" His mom gasps stepping closer towards him making me reach out and grab his hand.
"Jimin, let's just go."
Turning to look at me, he nods before turning back towards his dad and pulling him in for a tight hug.
"I'm sorry dad. I love you but I can't continue to be around these people."
"I understand son." His dad says before Jimin grabs our bags and walks towards the front door. "I'm sorry Y/N, it was nice to meet you." He smiles at me. "Hey, maybe one day I can come and visit you two and you can teach me how to play that dice game. Craps I think it's called. I've always wanted to learn how to play that game."
"That would be nice." I smile back, giving him a hug before following Jimin out to the car.
After loading the car with our bags and climbing in the front, Jimin's dad follows us out and leans into the window after Jimin rolls it down for him.
"I really am sorry dad." Jimin sighs as his dad shakes his head.
"Don't be sorry my boy. Some of that shit you said in there was hilarious. Just go take care of your girl. And I'm eating that cake by the way, your mother can go fuck herself."
"Thanks dad." Jimin laughs as he starts the car. "I'll call you soon okay?"
"Please do son. Your mother may be a handful but she loves you."
Nodding at his dad, Jimin reverses out of the driveway, his hand still wrapped tightly around mine as we begin to drive down the street away from the house.
"I'm so sorry baby." Jimin sighs as he glances at me. "I had no idea they would be like that towards you."
"It's okay." I shake my head. "Thanks for sticking up for me though."
"Always." He nods. "If you don't mind though, I want to take you somewhere. I promise, no more family members."
"Okay." I smile as I settle back in my seat, my smile remaining as I look down at our hands, the thought of everything that was said back at his parents house making me breathe out a laugh.
"What's funny beautiful?" Jimin asks with a quick glance before stopping at a red light.
"You called me your girlfriend." I grin, catching my bottom lip between my teeth as he looks over at me.
Nodding at me, he lifts our hands and presses his lips onto the back of mine, smiling at me as he rests them back in his lap.
"I did."
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