- Sunday -
"You forgot to bring snacks? It's a 3 hour drive!", Jongho asked while rubbing his tummy.
"San and Wooyoung didn't buy any snacks! Maybe you could go to a stop area, so we can go down to buy snacks.", Yeosang said as he pointed at the side of the road.
After a few minutes, they saw a stop area and parked the car to go down and buy some food. Yeosang went to the toilet while Jongho was left at the store. Searching for things to buy, Jongho found a small flower shop at the corner. He bought a bouquet of assorted flowers and one single flower.
"Did you get to buy something?", Yeosang asked, approaching Jongho who was sitting by the table.
"Yeah, do you want to eat it here or in the car while on the way?", Jongho asked back as he showed a bag of snacks.
"Let's just eat it in the car. It might get traffic as the night comes.", Yeosang held the bag and they both walked towards the car.
"This is for you.", Jongho showed a flower to Yeosang as he heard the car door shut.
Yeosang's face was full of surprise and a shy smiled appeared, "You didn't have to buy me. We just went for snacks, but thank you.", he said, touching the flower petals.
"And this is for your mom. I didn't know what flower she likes so I just picked an assorted one.", Jongho said, handing the bouquet to Yeosang.
"She would love this. Thank you for doing all of this, really.", Yeosang said as he looked lovingly at Jongho, without a second thought, he gave a slight peck on the lips which took Jongho aback.
"I- Of course, you're welcome. M- maybe you should open the snacks cuz I'm starving.", Jongho shyly said as he tried to hide his panic while putting on the seat belt.
"Come on, you don't have to look so panicked whenever I kiss you. Isn't that what you want?" Yeosang teased as he eyed Jongho.
"Oh whatever, give me that.", Jongho laughed, grabbing the snacks from Yeosang's hands.
- after 3 hours -
"Okay, we're here. Shit, I'm getting nervous.", Jongho said as he parked the car and wiped his hands on his jacket.
"They're my parents, just relax.", Yeosang chuckled as he stepped out of the car.
"I am trying to.", Jongho said as he caught up by the door.
"Here, you be the one to give this to my mom. She'll appreciate it, I promise.", Yeosang assured, handing the bouquet to Jongho.
"I still can't believe you lived in a mansion. You could've been a CEO and you still chose to be an idol?", Jongho asked, amazed by the gigantic door.
"I just wanted to do what I love doing. Look at us now, it turned out good and we're successful.", Yeosang proudly said.
After a single ring of the doorbell, a maid opened the door and greeted Yeosang with a bow. Yeosang bowed back and gave a tender smile.
"Good evening, young master. Welcome home.", the maid said in a polite tone.
"Ahjumma! You don't have to call me that. Jongho is close to me so you don't have to act like that.", Yeosang said as he laughed and hid his shy face.
The maid's smile grew wider and started laughing. She pulled Yeosang to a tight hug and swayed him from side to side, "Aigoo! My little boy, Yeosang! Look how big and handsome you've grown these past few years. I missed you!"
"I missed you too, ahjumma.", Yeosang responded as he pat her back.
After getting released he looked at Jongho, "This is Jongho, the youngest member in our group. Jongho, this is Mrs. Na, she has been with us since I was 2 years old."
"Of course I know this handsome boy too! You are such a great singer. I hope you can give me a one on one concert soon!", Mrs. Na said, holding Jongho's hands and pure excitement heard from her voice.
"Thank you for your kind words, Mrs. Na. I would love to sing for you anytime.", Jongho said, returning that big smile.
"Come inside, your parents are in the dining hall already.", Mrs. Na said as she closed the door and led them towards the dining hall.
As soon as they entered, two well dressed middle-aged people were seen sitting on the table. They looked so good that it really showed how wealthy they were. Jongho and Yeosang were ushered to the other side of the table.
"Good evening, eomma and appa.", Yeosang said as he stood up and gave a hug to his parents.
"Yeosang-ah, its been awhile. I'm so happy to have you home.", Mrs. Kang said as she cupped his cheeks.
"I see you have been successful with being an idol. I am proud of you.", Mr. Kang said, patting his son's back.
"This is Jongho right? It's so nice to see you again.", Mrs. Kang greeted, showing her hand for a handshake.
"It's a pleasure to meet you again after a long time. And this is for you, Mrs. Kang.", Jongho said, shyly handing the bouquet.
"These are gorgeous! Thank you darling, I'll have these put in a vase.", Mrs. Kang said as she called for a maid and gave the bouquet.
"So, you're my son's lover?", Mr. Kang asked as he looked to Jongho.
Jongho felt a rush of wind as he finds 3 pairs of eyes looking at him "Yes, I am Mr. Kang."
"I'm sorry to say this, but I don't approve of this relationship.", Mr. Kang said, sitting straight on his chair.
Yeosang ang Jongho looked at one another and simultaneously said, "What?"
"You heard me boys. You don't have my approval. So, break up with him.", Mr. Kang took a sip of the red wine in his glass.
"I am sorry sir, but may I know your reasons?", Jongho asked, confusion building up inside him. It hasn't been an hour together, yet Yeosang's father wants to stop this relationship.
"Let's just say I found the perfect wife for my son, and I will make sure that they will get married. The company I own will grow even bigger once they get married and soon my son will inherit it.", Mr. Kang shrugged, a smug smile on his face.
"Appa, you never said-", Mr. Kang shushed his son with a finger.
"So here's the deal, I will pay you 2 million dollars which is more likely 2 billion won. All you have to do is leave my son.", Mr. Kang takes out a checkbook and pen.
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Behind The Cameras | BxB
Fiksi PenggemarWhat happens to ATEEZ once the camera shuts off, bid their fans goodbye, and get back to the dorm? What is really the life of ATEEZ? • • • Please remember that this is only a fanfic, not related to reality except for some events.