"thank you." i hand the driver the money.
"no problem, have a wonderful day." he smiles at the both of us.
"you too." i smile back at the man. quickly, we grab our bags and head to the front porch of my home.
"nice home." yoongi looked around. i chuckle and unlock the door, a foot in the door. i look behind to see him getting nervous.
"yoongi?" i snap him out of his thoughts. "you coming?"
"y-yeah, i just need u-uh, a second." he nervously laughs.
i sigh, grabbing his hand, interlocking our fingers together. i give him a reassuring squeeze and a soft smile. he nods softly, letting out a nervous breath. i chuckle softly and pull him inside with me. i heard my family's loud chatter in the backyard, making me feel excited to surprise them. we drop our bags by the stairs and i lead him out to the backyard. they didn't notice me at first, which was a good thing. but my little sister spotted me, little 6-year-old yejin.
"oppa!" i feel tightness around my right calf. i look down to see yejin clinging onto me.
"yejin-ah!" i scoop her up with one hand.
"eomma! oppa's here!" she yells loudly, attracting everyone's attention. "oppa, you have pink hair!" she pokes my hair. i chuckle and look over to a nervous yoongi.
"jimin-ah!" i turn to see my happy mother. "when did you get here?" she hugged me while i held onto yejin and yoongi.
"just now." i chuckle.
"why didn't you tell us you were coming?" she grins.
"surprise?" i shrug.
"oh, and who's this?" she motions to yoongi. i saw her eyes trailing down at our entwined hands, her eyes widening a bit.
"this is yoongi. i always bring a guest for this get together anyways, and this time, it's yoongi." i shrug.
"nice to meet you yoongi, you may call me eomma." she grins at him.
"w-will do." he nervously chuckles.
"why do you seem nervous or tense? loosen up, we don't bite." she chuckles. he laughs softly, nodding. "there's food if you guys are hungry, make yourself at home, yoongi-ah." she pats his shoulder before turning around.
"mister!" yejin faced yoongi. "i like your hair." she grins.
"thank you." he grins at her.
"do you know how to cook?" she looks into his eyes.
"yes."
"play dress-up?"
"yup."
"laundry?"
"of course."
"be my boyfriend!" she squeals, making me smile.
"okay, but don't tell anyone." he whispers ridiculously loud. she giggles, nodding.
"let's eat!" i pull them to the table.
"j-jimin-ah." I turn to face yoongi.
"yeah?" i ask.
"where's the bathroom?" he scratched the back of his neck.
"i'll show you. yejin-ah, go to eomma for now. i'll be back." i let her down.
"okay." she turns and runs off.
"this way." i lead him to the bathroom, silence surrounding us.
"thanks." we let our hands free.
"i'll wait." i lean against the wall. he nods, going into the bathroom. about 5 minutes pass and he exits, looking less nervous.
"alright, let's go." his voice seemed shaky. i sigh and entwine our hands once more to give him a reassuring squeeze.
"oppa!" yejin attaches herself on my leg. i chuckle and help her up, holding her other hand. "come on, they're waiting!"
"you ready to meet the rest of my family?" i face yoongi. he nods softly, making me grin a little.
"jimin!" i turn to face my little brother and father, grins on their faces.
"hello," i smile at them, "this is yoongi." i motion towards him.
"hello." he grins softly.
"welcome to busan," my dad chuckles, "let's eat!"
we gather around the table, picking which seats we want. i sat next to yoongi, who sat next to yejin. yoongi seemed a little nervous, so i gave his hand a squeeze once more before filling my plate up. we did a group prayer then dug into the great food made from scratch. the entire time, jinyoung was staring at yoongi and made him uncomfortable. i found it a bit funny, but i didn't give it too much attention.
"yoongi, right?" jinyoung asks.
"yeah." he nods.
"do you have a job?"
"yes i do."
"what is it?"
"barista at night, secretary in the day."
"do you make lots of money?"
"since i live in the same building as jimin, then yes, i do."
"are your parents okay with you coming here?"
"of course they are."
"what do they work as?"
"lawyers."
"lawyers?"
"lawyers."
"okay, jinyoung, that's enough interrogation." mom stopped him before he got too far.
"just wanted to know about him." he mumbles.
"mom, I'm gay." i blurt.
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6:47 AM ⇒ yoonmin
Fanfiction"i'm yoongi." "and i'm reading." - book 1 of the day and night duology. - edited: 2 december, 2018 - completed: 26 april, 2017 - in which two boys meet every morning at 6:47 am for the morning train to take them to work.
