(Y/N)'s POV:
Today was me and Bruno's one year anniversary, and he said that he wants to meet my parents. I was nervous about my father only because most of the boys I dated, he hated. I put on my favorite outfit and went downstairs to see Bruno ready as well. "Well, are you ready to go, (Y/N)?" Bruno asked as he grabbed the keys and my hand. "I don't know if I am." I said grabbing my stomach cause I have butterflies in my stomach.
"Why, babygirl? Your parents would love me too. As much as you do, if not more." Bruno said as we got in the car. "Only because of my dad. Most of the guys I have been with before you, he hated them, and for stupid reasons too." I said as he drove to my old address. As we drove to my old address, I was telling him about all the other things that my father does when it comes to me and boys. "Aww, well I'm not like your old boyfriends, but I'm scared of your father. What about your mom?" He asks as we both stopped at the driveway. "She loved my previous boyfriends and always embarrass me by showing my baby pictures to them." I said as I got out and headed to the door.
"Are you ready, (Y/N)?" Bruno asks. I nod and knocked on the door and my mom came to the door. "Oh My Goodness, (Y/N/N)! You came over and you must be Bruno. (Y/N) has told me so much about you." My mom said as we both walked in the house and sat down. "Your father is at work, but he will be back at 6:30. Bruno, do you want to see (Y/N) as a baby? I always have to call her Babyface everytime I look at them." My mom offered to Bruno walking past me. I was praying that he says no, but he said, "Sure, she got to see me as a baby. Now, it's you turn, babygirl." He said following my mom.
One Hour Later
My dad's car pulled up as we were talking to my mom about me and Bruno's relationship. "Hunny, I'm home." Dad said as he walked in the door at stopped when he saw me. "(Y/N)! I can't believe you are here, sweetheart! Who is this, (Y/N)?" Dad asked me as he looked at Bruno and tilted his head. "Now, Dad before you say anything, I just want to let you know that we have been together for a year now, and that I love him. This is Bruno, my boyfriend. Bruno this is my dad, Mr.(Y/L/N)." I said as I hold Bruno's hand, because of my nervousness.
"So, you are the young man who my daughter has been talking about?" My father asked Bruno. My father was just standing there looking at Bruno's eyes, because that's how he can tell if he likes people or not. "Yes, Sir, I am." Bruno said looking nervously, then the questions started rolling out of my dad's mouth. "So, where are you from? What do you do for a living? How did you and my daughter meet? And, why do you think that you are in love with my daughter?" My dad asked him. "Well, I'm from Hawaii, I'm a singer and dancer, I met your daughter at the park when she was Babysitting her little niece, and I don't think that I'm in love with your daughter, I know that I'm in love with your daughter. Most girls that I date just want three things from me, and neither of them is love. When I first met (Y/N), I didn't even have to know that she is the most wonderful, kindhearted, beautiful, and intelligent woman that I've ever met in my whole life. I know that I might be just another guy that you don't like because I'm dating your daughter, but I just wanted you to know that I have full respect for you. Even if you don't have any respect for me," Bruno said bringing tears to your mother's eyes and to your own.
"Well, Bruno you are right about me seeing you as just another guy that I don't like, but you're wrong about me not having respect for you. When I look at you, I see a teenage me in your face and when I look at (Y/N), I see her mother's teenage face. (Y/N), I think that you finally found a man who is just like me," My dad said as he walked to us.
After that, my father and mother gave us their blessing to get married.
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Sorry if this was short, I will make longer stories on here.

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