Previously:
"Anyways, like I asked again. You guys are in a gang or something?"
You skeptically asked again.
"No, its just code for business trouble with our father."
Namjoon answered.
You slowly nodded.
"If that is all, then i'll head out now."
Now
You were currently walking into a restaurant with your whole family. Your parents wanted to celebrate their wedding with you guys a month later which you found stupid but you stood out so much as a big family, you felt yourself shrinking in your mother's arms.
Your mother gave a soft smile to this. 'Cute' she thought.
You observed the restaurant carefully. It was an expensive-looking place that was colored a bloody red. Anybody could see this place from a mile away. The lights clearly shouted that it wanted to be seen.
You covered your eyes because of the bright lights. You were somewhat curious as to why there were bodyguards there. You knew your father was an important person but just how important was he really?
You sat between Suga and V while your parents sat at the end of the large table. There was also no one there except for the musicians and waiters who were currently walking to you.
"Hello, what will be your order Mr. JB?"
"hmm, give me 20 pounds of the Foie Gras."
You almost choked on your spit hearing that. You finally decided to look at the menu and saw a bunch of rich foods that you've never even been near and you definitely knew what Foie Gras was.
Foie Gras is made from duck or goose liver, which has been fattened, resulting in a rich and buttery delicacy. Obviously, only the richest of rich people could afford 10 FREAKING POUNDS OF THAT.
(I don't think it tastes good based on the reviews but pretend it's very delicious here lol)
You gulped.
"Is there something wrong Y/n?"
Jimin asked forcing everyone to turn their heads to me.
"What? Too expensive for you?"
Jungkook smirked.
You glared at him.
"Oh no, its just perfect. Continue ordering please Father."
You only called him father because your mother said something about it showing respect to him and it didn't bother you because you called your real father 'dad' anyways.
JB nodded.
"And for your drinks?"
" 4 Remy Martin Black Pearl Louis X11 Cognac and get the kids some apple juice."
Jhope and under all looked offended.
"Hey, we are not kids."
Jungkook growled.
"Yes you are."
"Am not"
"Are too"
You found it funny to see your father arguing with the youngest child or used to be the youngest child.
Meanwhile, your mother felt uncomfortable with a $100,000 drink for her. She obviously wasn't used to this.
"Dear, I can't allow you to pay for something so expensive for me."
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