Unexpected to Least Expected

Chapter 12~Dinner with parents

*6:00pm*

We're in the car driving to my parents place. Why did I fucking agree to this. Also now I'm just realizing that I'm going to purposely try and make my parents upset with me so that I can win the bet.

As much as being fucked anywhere and anytime sounds, it drains way to much of my energy. I don't understand why he makes me go for walks, when he literally makes me excercise in bed. There's no point.

"We're almost there."

I roll my eyes, "I know. Not my first time going to their house, they are my parents after all."

"Come on don't be in a pissy mood. This is going to be fun, and then I'm going to have fun with you for the next week."

I scoff, "Sure, but let's focus on who's known them the longest and knows how they're really going to react." I raise my arm, "Oh wait, that's me."

He rolls his eyes, "I guess we'll find out in a few minutes. We're here."

Fuck. I look out the window and sure enough we're in my parents drive way. I let out a breath, "Let's fucking do this." I get out of the car and start walking for the door.

I hear Kook lock his car and then I feel him grab my hand. He squeezes it. We stand at the front door, "You knock or do I?"

I reach forward and knock. Not even 10 seconds later the door opens, "Y/n darling." My mom pulls me in for a hug. I let go of Kooks hand and hug her back. She pulls away and examines the man next to me, "Wow. He's a nice view."

Kook laughs and sticks his hand out, "Hi I'm Jungkook. It's nice to meet you."

My mom shakes his hand, "Same to you. She's told me a lot about you. I really hope you don't hurt my daughter after everything, because I will tell her father and he will not be happy about it." She gives Kook a look.

She knows something. She always knows something, I give her a confused look, "Tell father what?"

She looks at me and smiles, "About the baby." She whispers.

I look over at Kook with wide eyes. He's just as confused as I am, "How do you know?"

She laughs, "I know when things are going on with my daughter. Plus Ray told me a couple weeks ago."

"Fucking Ray." I slap my face, "So you're not mad?"

She laughs, "No, can't really turn back now. Although I still haven't told your father. I'm guessing that's what this dinner is for?"

Kook and I walk into the house, "Well it was supposed to be a after dinner, say before we leave sorta thing."

She laughs, "That's probably best. Come sit at the table supper's already ready."

My mom walks away. Kook turns me around, "So, so far I'm winning." I roll my eyes.

"Keep telling yourself that. My dad's going to kill you when he finds out."

"When I find out what?" Fuck fuck fuck.

I turn around and smile at my dad, "Oh nothing."

He laughs, "No please indulge me." He gives me a hug.

I quickly think about something. Umm what's something I can say that won't piss him off too much. Fuck, I got it, "Kook has a tattoo on his hand and arm." I yank his arm forward. Kook falls forward a bit.

My dad looks him up and down, "Do you own a motorcycle?" He shakes his head, "Well then that's fine." My dad reaches out his hand, "Nice to meet you."

I release Kook. I let out a releaved breath. Kook straightens out and shaked his hand, "It's nice to meet you as well."

We sit down at the table. I'm sitting next to Kook and my parents are on the opposite side. My mom made a simple meal, and I'm glad she did. I really didn't want Kook to try one of my dads weird cooking crafts, the first time he comes over.

"So Jungkook when did you meet my daughter?" My dad asks.

"About 3 months ago. We only really started dating about 2 weeks later though." I laugh.

My dad examines me, "Why did you laugh at that?"

My eyes grow, "Oh it's nothing. I just thought of something funny."

"Mhm. Anyways Jungkook do you go to school?"

"Ah yes sir. I'm studying music."

My dad hum in an interested tone, "Really, what are you hoping to get out of that?"

Fuck dad don't be an ass. Kook keeps his happy aura, "I'm looking down the road of creating music. Producing, that sort of thing."

"Do you have a back up if that doesn't work out-"

"DAD!" I give him a pissed off look.

"It's fine, my parent's have been saying the same things for years. I have been saving up money for years. So incase it doesn't work out, I still have something to rely on for the mean time."

Wait is that why he keeps telling me not to worry about money. Fuck, he can't give up his savings for the thing living in me.

"That's good. You're a smart man. So you're currently working then?"

Kook nods, "Yes, my dad owns his own company. I tend to help him with a lot of organizational things."

"So you're like his assistant." My mom says.

He nods, "Pretty much. I'm able to work from home most of the time so that helps, especially with school."

My dad approves, "That's good. I've offered to y/n for her to work for me, but she's chosen to live her own life and make her own money."

I roll my eyes, "I don't want to have another one of these conversations."

"We're not. I'm just telling Jungkook."

I ignore him, "Mom, the foods great."

"Oh I'm glad, I wasn't sure how it would turn out."

I smile, "Well it turned out great."