Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Y/N'S POV
I dressed up in a decent white cardigan which my mom specially brought for this meeting, she wanted me to look like a doll infront of The Kim's.
I ran to the kitchen immediately after that. Taking slow, careful steps towards the kitchen I looked for my mum but she wasn't to be seen anywhere, is she out?
Perhaps it's just better that mumma isn't here.
I turned and flinched getting a mini heart attack seeing my mom right behind me with a big spoon in her hand. Is she going to hit me with that?!
"Mom! I'm ready..." I cut off everything and directly got to the topic, "And these pastries too!" I showed the plate I decorated with the pastries.
Her anger calmed down a little which was a big relief but after the Kim's leave I'm going to hell.
"Let's go" she said giving a side eye as followed her.
***
We stepped outside the house to the patio where my dad and the Kim's where having a good chat. Ji-un aunty and Yu-han uncle saw me, I bowed to my show respect for them and they whole heartedly hugged me.
After the greeting I took a seat infront of them next to my dad and my mom sat beside me.
"Y/n, you grew up to become a beautiful and well mannered woman!" Ji-un aunty said, as she took a bite of the vanilla strawberry pastry.
"That's true dear, you are a well mannered young lady!" uncle praised, I blushed, a little shy and embarrassed.
My eyes fell on their son, Kim Taehyung who I met two times already and behaved recklessly as well. The way he was sitting with his back straight, hands folded and eyes down looking like a cold, obnoxious person showed that he was physically here but not mentally. Was he forced to accompany them?
"Y/n, this is my son Taehyung. He's the Wise-Chairman and CEO of our company in Korea" his mom introduced him to me and he finally decided to look up.
He. Is. A. Greek. God! The last two times I wasn't able to see him that clearly because I was in a hurry but now that he was not too close and just perfectly distanced I can see how handsome he is actually. But why is he so serious?
Enough! I moved my eyes to his mom breaking a very uncomfortable eye contact with him.
"Y/n, as me and your dad told you earlier that we have chose Taehyung to be your husband, do you have any objections to our decision, love?" my mom asked, gently massaging my hand with hers. My gaze shifted to Taehyung and his family and especially to his desperate mother who was eagerly waiting to hear me.
