My What?!

A What?!

   I scoffed thinking how Tzuyu decided to go with Mr. Pretty Face. I mean why do I care?
   I shook the thoughts out of my head as I took my baby to my parents home feeling a bit bitter about today.
   Once reaching their parking lot I pulled in and shut the engine off and then walking over to the front door.
   "You can't do that! He's just a kid!" I frowned lightly and was about to open the door when I hear another voice responding in the same fierce tone as the first.
   "He's already over 18!"
   "That's why! Because he's over 18 he should chose what he wants to do with his life! Who he wants to spend it with!"
   "This is what you also agreed to! Fo-"
   "He doesn't have to pay for what we've done! We were young! He was young!"
   Deciding to finally enter the house, I knocked on the door making them know I was here already. The argument stopped as I heard footsteps heading over to open the door. Once opened I entered with a smile trying to pretend I didn't hear my parents arguing.
   "Hey dad," I looked behind him and widened my eyes as I saw my mom crying. I ran over to her and hugged her, bringing her head onto my shoulder and gently rubbing her back trying to soothe her down.
   "What's wrong? Its okay mom, its okay." I whispered into her ear and took her small gentle face into my hands as I removed the tears from her eyes with my thumb before kissing her forehead.
   "Jungkook," I turned around with my mom still in my arm's listening to my dad's stern voice.
   "Yes?" I looked over at my father and then turned to my mom as she shook her head and kept mumbling "Don't it, please don't do it." I gently frowned and kissed her forehead once again.
   "Listen, I married you off to our business partners daughter." I nearly chocked on air as I stared at him in disbelief.
   "You what?!"
   "You heard me, we're going to meet them in the next two week." I stared at him as if he grew a second head.
   "I... I need a moment." I whispered softly as I headed out to the door.
   "Jungkook," my mom prevented me from taking a step forward  and I turned around softening my eyes as I gave her a small smile. "Jungkook tell me you can't go along with this, tell him you won't do it! Jungkook you have to tell him!" She burst into tears after she finished. I looked over at my dad and headed over to the hanger by the wall and took the keys to my moms car and then took her hand with the other.
   "I'll bring her back tomorrow." After saying that I gently pulled my mom along with me as I unlocked her car and opened the passenger seat for her.
   "Where are we going Jungkook?" She asked worried and confused to why he was doing that.
   "Its a place you'll love." I said as I pulled out from the parking lot and drove away.

   "Jungkook? Is this-"
   "The flower bed you were talking about a few months ago? Yeah it is." I said and smiled at her as I parked the car over by a tree and getting off to go help my mom out.
   "Its so beautiful." She mumbled as we both went to sit ahead onto the flower filled area.
   "It reminds back when your father was less of a workaholic." She said smiling gently. I looked over at her and even if her smile was beautiful, it was broken. 
   "Mom?"
   "Hmm?" She mumbled looking ahead of her as she laid down over the flowers.
   "Wh- Who am I marrying?" She sat up so abruptly that I was afraid her head was still on the floor as her body sat up.
   "You're agreeing to this? Kookie I can't have yo-"
   "Its not like I have much of a choice, I'm sorry and I don't know how but I'll make this work out."
   "No y-"
   "Mom," I took her hands into my own as I smiled at her. "I just want to know her name, the rest is fine." She hesitated before answering.
   "You met her once a long time. I don't think you remember her. You were only six back then." I looked at her and groaned.
   "Mooom I just want to know her name. Or even a description of what she looks like."
   "Okay, okay. Her name is." She blinked and I leaned in wondering why she stopped.
   "Her name is...?" I asked trying to encourage her to keep going.
   "Chou. Tzuyu Chou."

   I blinked once, then twice and even three times before letting my jaw fall open.
   "Tzuyu Chou?" I asked trying to confirm if I heard the name right.
   "Yes, that's her name."
   "Now can I have a description? Please?" She sighed and looked up at the stars above.
   "I don't really know what she looks like now but I know that when she was four years old-"
   "Wait, if I was six and she was four then does that mean I'm older than her by two years?"
   "Do you want me to finish yes or no?"
   "Yes sorry, please continue." I said lamely and scratched the back of my head.
   "She was really cute, has the most beautiful eyes I've seen. I think she has an older brother. Yeah, she did. They looked really similar so maybe they were twins?" I thought about the new girl at school. Coming to think of it, her eyes really were beautiful. I don't remember her ever having a brother. I then looked at my mother and continues to listen to her.
   "I remember her kicking your knee because you called her cute once." I raised my eyebrows as my mom started laughing. "She also made you call her brother cute too because 'were both cute' so you had to go to her brother and call him cute also." I laughed along with her not believing what she was saying.
   "She was your first 'girlfriend'," she said doing quotation marks with her fingers as she continued. "Guess what she did after?" I raised my eyebrow and shrugged my shoulders.
   "Kicked my other knee and told me to call her brother 'my girlfriend' also?" I asked jokingly.
   "Yeah actually she did." She said and nodded. "You guys were so cute together and I couldn't help but agree with your father."
   "What do you mean?" I asked confused trying to understand what she was saying.
   "Her father jokingly said that when you two get older that you guys should get married. Your father and I both agreed with him as we looked at you guys playing together.
   After that, they became really close business partners and decided to sign a contract. When she turns eighteen you are able to marry her. Jungkook I'm so-"
   "Mom its okay. I'll marry her." I gave her a genuine smile telling her that I really meant it.
  She hesitated before nodding a small smile on her lips.

   Jeon Tzuyu? Doesn't sound so bad...