33: Tea

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Mi-Sun nervously licked her lips. "Is he okay with it?"

Jimin chuckled, "Of course he's okay with it! He has a son in the industry. Plus I've mentioned that you're the only person who understands me, and if you weren't in the industry; I don't think you'll get me to the point you have gotten me so far." Jimin said, squeezing the top of Mi-Sun's hand.

"He'll love you! I promise!"

Mi-Sun nervously chuckled, while grabbing Jimin's hand and interlocking it in hers.

Jimin's father comes out of the kitchen holding a big tray in his arms.

"Mi-Sun. Here's your coffee, and your cake, and Jimin here's yours!" Jimin's father proclaimed, placing the items on the table.

Mi-Sun swallowed her spit nervously looking at the glass of coffee. Jimin's father didn't know that Mi-Sun can't drink coffee. She didn't want to say anything that can be interpreted as being rude. So she smiled, and watched his father sit in the seat in front of her.

"Father!" Jimin said loudly. "I should have told you earlier, but Mi-Sun doesn't drink coffee!"

Mi-Sun's heart stopped when Jimin said those words to his father. She looked down at her hands in her lap, trying to avoid his gaze.

"Honey!" Jimin's father referred to Mi-Sun in a sweet and caring tone. "Why didn't you say anything?"

Mi-Sun shook her head, looking up at Jimin's father. "I didn't want to be rude to you!"

Jimin's father chuckled loudly. "Jimin! She's very polite! Please, call me abeoji, and don't be shy to let me know things!" Jimin's father smiled widely at Mi-Sun while he picked the coffee up from in front of her. "How does cold tea sound?"

Mi-Sun shook her head at Jimin's father, agreeing that it was a good idea.

"I'll be right back!" He said, smiling widely at her.

Jimin dusted his pants off, and looked up at Mi-Sun with a nervous face.

"Now I know where you get your personality from!" Mi-Sun said smiling widely at Jimin.

Jimin chuckled nervously. "I hope you like my father.."

"What? Why wouldn't I?" Mi-Sun said placing her hand on top of Jimin's.

Jimin shrugged his shoulders before combing through his hair nervously.

"You're father is great!" Mi-Sun said, trying to comfort Jimin. "Why are you nervous?"

Jimin looked at Mi-Sun with a confused expression. "How can you tell?"

Mi-Sun laughed, "when you comb through your hair, that's how I know you're actually nervous!"

Jimin scoffed staring at Mi-Sun for a long time before smiling and biting his lips.

Mi-Sun chuckled grabbing his hand again and interlocking it with hers.

"Here you are honey!" Jimin's father said, placing the iced tea on the table in front of Mi-Sun.

"Thank you!" Mi-Sun said, grabbing the cup and sipping on the drink.

Jimin looked nervously at his father, almost anticipating something to come out of his father's mouth.

"So, Mi-Sun, how long have you been dating my son?"

Mi-Sun placed her dink down before answering the question. "About three months. Today we're celebrating 100 days together."

Jimin's father smiles widely, and tilted his head at Mi-Sun, "young love! I remember counting the days I dated your mother Jimin!"

Jimin and his father chuckled. They both laughed in the same way, that made Mi-Sun want to laugh as well. It was beautiful to see the similarities they share.

"My son talks a lot about you. And I can see why!"

Mi-Sun blushed at Jimin's father's words.

"You comfort and understand my son. Not a lot of people could do that for my son. I remember he would talk to me about feeling lonely. The moment he met you; he wasn't lonely anymore."

Jimin shyly looked down at his hands cupped in his lap.

"My son really loves you. And I would want you to continue to be that light in my sons life."

Mi-Sun reached over and grabbed Jimin's father's hand.

"Your son is the most beautiful human being in this world. His heart is generous and pure. You've raised him greatly."

Jimin's father placed his other hand on top of Mi-Sun's, and smiled at her while closing his eyes.

"Thank you!"

Jimin placed his hand in between Mi-Suns thigh. She looked at Jimin who appeared to have tears in his eyes.

"I'm glad you guys are getting along!" Jimin said rubbing Mi-Suns thigh up and down.

Jimin's father and Mi-Sun continued to talk and laugh with one another. Jimin was happy to see them getting alone, it warmed his heart. While their talk continued to go into the evening, it was about time for Jimin and Mi-Sun to go about their date.

"Mr. Park, it was great meeting you!" Mi-Sun said, shaking his hand formally, and bowing generously at him.

"Now Mi-Sun!" Jimin's father said, stopping Mi-Sun for bowing, "what did I tell you to call me?"

"I'm sorry father!"

Jimin's father chuckled, shaking his head and rubbing Mi-Suns arm.

"You kids go continue with your date! Don't stay out too late! Jimin!" His father said, calling out Jimin's name sternly.

"Be courteous to her!"

Jimin nodded his head, before opening the front door for Mi-Sun.

"That's my son!" He said enthusiastically

"Bring her more often Jimin!"

"I will!" Jimin said, chuckling.

"Anyong!" Jimin's father said waving goodbye that them.

He watched from the distance as Jimin opens the car door for Mi-Sun and gets into the car himself, before starting the ignition and driving away.

"Your fathers amazing!" Mi-Sun said happily.

Jimin looked over a Mi-Sun with a smirk. " he's really fond of you!"

Mi-Sun Chuckled, "You're kidding!"

Jimin shook his head signifying to Mi-Sun that he wasn't.

...

Jimin brings Mi-Sun back to his house. The members again were not home. Almost as if Jimin planned it. He grabbed a hold of Mi-Sun's hand while he walked into the house with her.

"Isn't it ironic every time you bring me over, your member are never home?"

Jimin smirked, placing his hand on Mi-Sun's lower back and stroking it up and down.

"I think you know why they're not home." Jimin said, biting his lips, and getting closer to Mi-Sun's face.

"I don't know? Do you want to educate me?" Mi-Sun said, in a flirty way, staring down a Jimin's lips.

"Don't mind if I do!" Jimin said, grabbing Mi-Sun's chin, and placing his lips on top of hers.

He kisses her passionately. While feeling down her body.

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