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"I think it's time you met my parents." B-Joo said. They were walking out of their school, holding hands and talking about random stuff. Somehow, the idea of meeting B-Joo's parents was brought up.
"Why?" Hansol questioned.
"Well," B-Joo said as they climbed into the car full of the other Topp Dogg members.
"We got together in December of last year, and its October. We've been dating for almost a year. Don't you think my parents should meet you?" He questioned, cramming his backpack into a corner by his seatbelt.
"Yeah I guess so." Hansol said, apprehensive. He still remembered what happened with B-Joo and his parents.
"How about I text my dad right now?" B-Joo asked. Hansol nodded slowly. B-Joo noticed his nervousness.
"Don't worry." He said, ruffling Hansol's faded blue hair. "They are completely supportive, they just want to meet you and make sure you aren't a drug dealer or something."
"How do you know I'm not a drug dealer?" Hansol said, raising his eyebrows.
"Because one time Jenissi hyungs killed a fly and you cried." B-Joo said plainly.
"Fair enough." Hansol sighed, laying his head on B-Joo's shoulder. "But what if they don't like me?"
"They will." B-Joo said. He pulled out his phone and texted his dad.
B-Joo: Hey dad, can me and Hansol come over for dinner?
Dad: Sure. Run to the store and grab a loaf of bread on the way.
B-Joo: Okay. See you then.
He clicked off his phone and explained to Hansol they were going that night, and his parents were fine with it as long as they picked up bread from the store.
Hansol nodded, hopeful that tonight wasn't going to be as bad as the meeting with his parents. Even thought it was only 3, as soon as they go home Hansol started getting ready.
He put on a sweatshirt and skinny jeans, because that was his best outfit. He styled his hair so it was perfectly straight and fell at his eyes, which he put blue contacts in. He also put on eyeliner and light eyeshadow.
B-Joo put on baggy skinny jeans, a long BTS t-shirt, and a SnapBack. He also put in blue contacts, concealer, and his usual makeup routine.
"First, we have to go to the store." B-Joo stated as they climbed into their separate car. B-Joo started down the highway for the hour long drive, Hansol picking at his thumbnail and growing more nervous than he was before.
Sensing the tension, B-Joo spoke up. "It's going to be fine, Hansollie. They like pretty much everyone." He said, patting his knee.
"Can you atleast turn on the radio? It calms me down." B-Joo nodded and flipped to a random station, which was playing Bapsae by BTS.
They pulled into the grocery store, an Hansol climbed in the cart while B-Joo pushed him around. They roamed the shelves for about ten minutes until they found the type of bread B-Jo's dad was looking for.
They got back into the car and drove another ten minutes until they reached the house. B-Joo got out of the car, walked around to open Hansol's door, and then they walked up the gravel driveway until they reached the brown doors.
"Ready?" B-Joo asked.
"Yeah." Hansol said, squeezing B-Joo's hand in nervousness. B-Joo reached out and rang the doorbell.
"Coming!" A female voice yelled from inside. A few seconds later, a short, brown haired woman smiled warmly at the boys and enveloped both of them in a hug.
"I missed you, Byungjoo Kim." She pulled away and hugged Hansol separately. "You must be Hansol." She whispered. Hansol could feel her tearing up.
"Yeah." He said. She pulled away and kept a firm grip on his shoulders, studying over his features.
"You're a very handsome young man." She said sweetly. Hansol blushed, relieved. "Kim's told me so much about you."
"Where's Min-Young?" B-Joo asked as his mother led them inside the house.
"She went to a movie with some friends. She told me that she loves you." B-Joo smiled and she led them to the kitchen table.
"Honey! B-Joo and his boyfriend are here!" A tall man with curly grey hair walked out of the kitchen and smiled warmly. He patted B-Joo and Hansol on the back and handed them each a glass of water.
"Nice to finally meet you, Hansol." He said, pouring himself a glass of water. "Dinner should be ready in any minute. We're having spaghetti." Hansol smiled at the thought of one of his favorite foods.
They sat down at the table and waited for the food. When his dad was cooking, B-Joo's mom would talk to them.
"So, how long have you guys been dating?" She questioned, leaning forward slightly. Hansol looked at B-Joo, then back at his mom.
"Ten months?" He nodded. "Yeah, ten months. Our anniversary is two weeks before Christmas."
His mom nodded and grinned. "Well, you're a very cute couple. Hanjoo, yes?" Hansol nodded and B-Joo rolled his eyes.
"Hansol, have you told your parents?" B-Joo's dad asked from the kitchen. B-Joo was about to tell his dad to shut up, but Hansol responded before he did.
"It's okay, Joo. Yes, I did. They didn't take it at all like you guys did. I'm actually, not allowed back at the house." His father walked in with a huge bowl of spaghetti and breadsticks.
"Well, that's a shame. If you guys ever need a place to stay, our doors are always open." His father said.
"Well sir, that's very nice of you." Hansol replied. B-Joo squeezed Hansol's hand and smiled. He was glad it was going so well.
They finished dinner, a second helping, and then a little cake for dessert. They all sat around the table and made small talk for about an hour after that.
"Well, B-Joo," his mom said as Hansol and him were walking back to the car. "I don't know much about him, but there's no one I'd rather you be with."
