They both hopped into the car, and Yuri asked, "Now, where are we going, Jimin? Ahh~"
Jimin winked and replied, "It's a surprise."
Yuri pouted, "You always do this..."
Jimin teased, "Until we arrive, you should talk to me, babe. You're no fun."
Yuri crossed her arms, "Why should I?! You're such an idiot." She turned away, looking out the window.
Jimin chuckled, "Okay, sorry, sorry. But I'm curious about something, babe..."
Yuri snapped, "What is it? Ask me, and I'll answer all your questions."
Jimin raised an eyebrow, "Oh, you're really confident. Don't you have an ex, babe?"
Yuri replied sadly, "No, I don't."
Jimin asked, "But why are you sad about it?"
Yuri sighed, "Because you're my first love, but I'm your 10th or 15th girlfriend? I want to be someone's first love."
Jimin's expression turned sincere, "But babe, you're my first true love. I never loved anyone like I do you."
Yuri questioned, "Then why were you in relationships if you didn't love them?"
Jimin shrugged, "They loved me, and they wanted to be in a relationship with me."
Yuri rolled her eyes, "Are you a social servant?"
Jimin laughed, "No, it's not like that, babe."
Yuri smiled, "Anyway, it's your past, so I don't mind. But now, you should stay away from girls other than me."
Jimin grinned, feeling proud, "Oh, my possessive baby girl."
As they drove through the wide and big gate, Yuri's confusion grew. "Jimin, where is this?" she asked, her brow furrowed.
Jimin smiled mischievously, "It's my home, babe." He winked, clearly enjoying the surprise.
Yuri's eyes widened in shock. "But why didn't you tell me about it?" She crossed her arms, her voice laced with annoyance.
Jimin chuckled, "Because it's a surprise, babe." He leaned in, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
Yuri's expression turned skeptical. "But are your parents here too?" She raised an eyebrow, her voice tinged with concern.
Jimin nodded, "Yes, they're here. You said you wanted to meet them, right?" He opened the car door and hopped out, then came around to Yuri's side and opened her door.
Yuri's anger flared as she stepped out of the car. "You should have told me, Jimin!" She glared at him, her hands on her hips.
Jimin approached her, his hands raised in a calming gesture. "Don't worry, babe. You should feel at home here." He kissed her cheeks, and Yuri's blush deepened, though her anger lingered.
Jimin offered his hand, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Come, let's go. My parents are excited to meet you." His warm smile gave Yuri some comfort, and she took his hand, still looking uncertain.
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