My first tattoo.
Now, you would think that the tattoo artist was some guy filled with tattoos from head to toe but instead.... it was her.
{The Run Away Series Alternative Ending/Book 4}
I was now in his dorm, snuggling beside him under our favourite velvet blanket.
I felt my back tense up as I kept watching the news. Video footage of fans screaming hateful words outside of the BigHit Ent. Building.
I didn't know how to feel. Jungkook felt me tense up and began to rub my shoulder, "Everything's gonna be ok beautiful... I'm here."
I smiled warmly and snuggled into his chest. Suddenly, i heard my phone vibrate.
"Oh hold on I'm gonna get that." I moved from Jungkook's chest and reached to the night stand, my ass was in the air as I tried to reach and I felt Jungkook slap it.
"Yah!" I yelled as I grabbed the phone and went back to snuggling. I looked at the caller ID,
Mom
I widened my eyes, "HOLY FUCK!!"
Jungkook jumped out of his seat, I stood up and signalled him to shut the fuck up.
"Hello?" I answered the phone,
"Hi sweets! How are you?"
"Im good! Why the sudden call?"
"Well, I have good news!"
I began to panic and feel my heart beat fast, "Yes?"
"Me and your father are coming to Korea for 1 week!"
I felt myself lose consciousness. I practically almost fell if it wasn't for Jungkook who caught me.
I had to fake it and quick, "Oh my!! Really?! I'm so happy!!! When are you guys going to be here?!"
Jungkook looked at me confused, I frowned and rolled my eyes.
"Tomorrow!!!"
Oh fuck my life...
"Ok!! See you then!! I have to go!! I love you guys!!"
"We love you too bye sweets!!"
I closed the phone and began to have a temper tantrum. "No!!!!!!" I yelled out dramatically going to my knees and looking up at the sky.
"Lol you good?" Jungkook asked as he stood in front of me covering the light from my face.
I shook my head and kneeled down on all fours. "My life is over..."
I heard Jungkook chuckle as he sat down in front of me. I looked up and saw his sexy smirk, "So family dinner time?"
I sighed heavily and smacked his thigh. He chuckled and picked me up like a baby.
"Why are you depressed? It'll be fun!!" He laid me on his thigh and hugged me. I pushed him off slightly and looked at him, "Jungkook, If my parents come. You're not meeting them."
"What?" He looked offended. I sighed heavily and ruffled my hair, "It's to risky... im Sorry. Please understand."
"What the hell? Why not? Am I not your boyfriend?"
"Jungkook..."
"No! Don't you think we should at least let your parents know after I put my career on the line?"
"Jungkook!"
He stayed silent as I yelled his name. "My parents are very strict. You don't know what I had to go through to be able to move from Japan to here on my own. It's bad enough I have to hide my tattoo, my job, my house of lifestyle and now that I have a boyfriend it's just adding up on the list of disappointment."
I never said any of this out loud. I knew my parents were always strict and sometimes most of my relationships always ended because of them.
"Bora, let me meet them. Please."
I got up from his lap and went to the kitchen, "No. final answer."
I knew I made him pissed, but I wasn't gonna risk it.
--The Following Day--
The doorbell rang as I finished cleaning the house with Dasom. We both looked very professional and covered up.
I had my long sleeve white sweater and my skinny blue jeans on. Dasom had her black sweater on with her black jeans.
We both ran to the door and made sure everything was perfect as I reached to the doorknob.
I creaked it open and was greeted by both my parents.
"Bora!!!! Dasom!!!"
They ran to us and gave us both deep hugs. My mom kissin my cheeks continuously and my dad already analyzing the living space.
After a few hugs, I helped my parents put their bags in the guest bedroom and placed a few cups of coffee as we sat in the living room.
"I see you clean up fast dear." My mom said as she pointed out lint which was between the tv and the counter.
I laughed awkwardly and sipped my coffee. Suddenly, I heard the doorbell ring. My dad continued his conversation with Dasom as I confusedly went to the front door.
I turned the doorknob and I'm not kidding, Jungkook stood there with a fucking fruits basket and bouquet of white roses.
"Hey beautiful, family dinner time?"
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-------- Author's Note:
Lol her parents call her sweets. Jungkook brought a fruit basket... get it fruits basket... If y'all watch anime you know what I'm talking about looooooool.
