Slight homophobia and bullying
Can't tell if it's horrible or mediocre. Sooo... if you hate it. I probably do to😁
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Minho and jisung made their way to the house, three story, brick house that had been within the Han family for decades. Jisung was telling minho almost everything he would need to know about his relatives. "My mom's sister, ask her about her cats. Instant friends. My cousins, um, steer clear of them. They used to bully me because I liked boys so I just don't get near them. Let's see, I think that's all the major stuff."
Minho nodded and repeated what jisung had said, "Wait, they bullied you?" jisung nodded and stopped as they reached the gate to the home. "Yeah, but it's ok. We never really got along, even before they knew I was gay."
Jisung shook his head as if that could get rid of all the painful memories, "But that's in the past. I'm over it. I have you and they're not invited to the wedding, so what are they gonna do about it? Fight me?" Minho smiled and squeezed jisung's hand, "Fight us." Jisung nodded and pushed open the gate, "Exactly."
Jisung looked around to hopefully find someone worth talking to. He saw his aunt, the one with cats and decided to drag Minho over with him. "Hi Auntie!" She looked up from her plate and smiled at him, "Jisung! My boy! How are you? Who's this?" She pulled jisung in for a hug and excitedly looked Minho up and down. Jisung smiled, "This is my fiancé, Minho. Minho, this is my favorite aunt."
"Ooooh. Wow, he's a handsome little thing! Nice to meet you." She pulled Minho into a hug then patted his head. Jisung smiled at the two, then looked around, hoping to catch someone else he could talk to. But he accidentally locked eyes with his grandfather. The look in his grandfather's eyes made it clear that jisung was to come over to him. He glanced back at Minho who looked to be in deep conversation with his aunt. "Hey Min. There's someone I need to talk to. I might be a minute, so you can just stay here."
Jisung nervously walked over to his grandfather, anxious to have this conversation and be done. "Hello grandfather, " jisung bowed, "How are you?" His grandfather grunted, "I would be better if you weren't out playing around with boys. When are you gonna settle down with a nice girl?" Jisung bit his lip, "Never grandfather, I am engaged already, you know that. I love him."
"Bullshit. I didn't raise your father to have some sissy son like you -" "DAD! That's enough." Jisung's dad walked up behind him, placing a hand on his son's shoulder, "You also didn't raise me to be rude and disrespectful to others, especially our family," He sighed, rubbing his hand under his glasses, "Dad, please stop. We already talked about this. Come on son."
"Sorry dad. I didn't mean to make him upset," Jisung sat down on a chair, his dad sitting in the chair next to him. "Son, it's alright. You could've have come with some girl and he would still complain. He'll never change, but that doesn't mean you have to change either. Now, you should find that boy of yours and we can go talk to your mother. She's been looking for you two."
Jisung smiled and hugged his dad, "Thanks dad." Jisung stood up, looking for his fiancé among all the people. "There is food in the house. We should check in there first." Jisung laughed, if there was food, Minho was definitely inside.
Jisung and his father weaved through their family, occasionally stopped by aunts or uncles to talk or little kids who just wanted to tell him random stories. Eventually they made it into the house, Jisung's dad wandered off to go find his wife. Jisung went into the kitchen, and did indeed see Minho with a plate. "You get enough to eat there, babe?" Jisung joked. "Yes, I did. Whoever made this has my utmost respect, it's fucking delicious."
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Fanfictionexactly what the title says. fluff, angst, maybe a little spice. request are open if you have any