[✔] Magic // MYG

29. Leave the talking to me, my ass.

"Yoongi. You're kidding me. I can't do that." I stared up at his house, mansion, villa, call it how you want, but it's enormous.
"I never knew you were that rich."

Yoongi chuckled and scratched his nape. "You can do it, leave most of the talking to me. But you really didn't need to get dressed into a dress."

"I'm meeting your parents, that are rich. And as your girlfriend I need to impress them a bit, right?" I took a deep breath. "Fine, let's do this."

"You're just pretending, relax." We walked up to his door.

"It's harder for me because I am pretending..." I mumbled as he pressed the door bell.

"Did you say something?" He asked and the door opened.

"Nothing." I said and smiled.

"Oh young master you have returned, with a beautiful young lady I see." An old man in a black suit was standing in the door. I blushed a bit at his comment. This is nerve-wracking.

"Hey Liam, are my parents home?" Yoongi asked with a smile.

"They are, please come on." He stepped aside. "I will let your parents know that you arrived."
He excused himself and walked up some long ass stairs.

"Yoongi, how big is your place?" I tugged at his sleeve. He was wearing some dark blue skinny jeans and a white shirt to it.
And I was standing here in a black dress that reached to my knees and paired them with black heels.

"Pretty big. Don't wander off you might get lost." He took my hand into his. "Relax, okay?"

I nodded and squeezed his hand. I'll be meeting his parents, they'll think we're together. God, why is this only play pretend.

Liam, the old Butler I suppose walked down the stairs again.
"I have notified them, please make yourself comfortable in the living room."
He showed us the way in a small manner.

Geez, he's so polite.

"Thanks Liam." Yoongi said and dragged me into the living room. We sat down in a dark brown leather couch. It looked more like a comfortable business room instead of a living room, if I'm honest.

Not long after a woman and man entered. The man in a navy blue suit and the woman in a light blue dress.
Their expressions softened as they saw Yoongi.

"Sweetie, it's so nice to see you again." His mother, I suppose, came up to us. Yoongi stood up and hugged his mother.

"It's not like you kicked me out, you know." He replied while shaking hands with his father, I guess.

"We did it for you." The man answered with a smile.

Both of their attention switched to me. I stood up.

"Aren't you going to introduce us to this beautiful girl?" The woman asked while holding her cheek.

God, that's so cliche for rich people.

"Yeah, uh... mother, father, this is Hyoju." He put a hand on my waist. "My girlfriend."

"I'm honored to meet you, I'm Chun Hyoju." I bowed lightly.

"Oh what a sweet girl you are." His mother said, eyeing me suspiciously.

"Just because you dragged a girl here and say she's your girlfriend does not mean that we will take you in right away." His father exclaimed but smiled at me.

This is so freaking awkward.

"I am aware." Yoongi answered squeezing my waist a bit. It wasn't only me but he was nervous as well.

"Let's sit down for now." His mother said and everyone sat down.

"When did you meet?" His father asked.

"Around a month ago." Yoongi answered.

"Just a month ago?" His mother questioned.

"I came the school that Yoongi attends a month ago. I moved here at this time." I explained and his parents nodded.

"When did you get together?"

"A few days ago." Yoongi answered.

"With a few days he means almost two weeks." I chuckled a bit.

"When did you find out that he's rich?" They kind of glared at me.

"Just yesterday evening. He told me he wanted me to meet his parents and said that he's kind of rich." I said.

Leave the talking to me, my ass.
Yoongi what are you even doing?

"Oh is that so?" His mother smiled.
"How did you two get together?"

"Well..." Yoongi started but I squeezed his hand and he looked at me. "I think Hyoju is better at explaining this." He smiled shyly.
Thank god he understood.

"I uh..." I chuckled a bit. "Well like I said, I moved here a month ago. I was new at school and this guy here.." I placed my hand on his arm" ..bullied me a bit. Even though he was not the nicest to me I couldn't help but fall for him. Two weeks ago he dragged me behind the school and I thought that I did something to upset him but he didn't say anything he just..." I buried my face into my hands and blushed. I should be an actor. "He just kissed me and after he pulled away he just said 'be mine'..."
I buried my face deeper into my hands, before I could speak further he put an arm around my shoulders and pulled me closer to him.

"And she then nodded her head in the cutest manner I saw." He finished. "And hey a wasn't bullying you, just teasing."

"Sure, if you say so." I looked up to him with red cheeks. I glanced over to his parents and I saw his mother being all sparkly.

"Aww this is so cute! I never knew Yoongi would just kiss someone and be all cool and say 'Be mine'." She dropped her tone a few octaves and tried imitating her son. I just smiled shyly.

"Would you like to stay for dinner?" Yoongi's father asked as he looked at his watch.

"She has to go-" Yoongi started but I interrupted him again.

"I would be grateful to, if I could stay." I said with a smile.

"But we didn't establish-" I squeezed Yoongi's knee without his parents noticing.

I leaned over to his ear. "I'm trying to save your ass here. Leave the talking to me, my ass. You're pathetic. I'll take over the talking. And now pretend I asked you where the bathroom is."
I hissed into his ear and leaned back with an embarrassed smile.

He stood up and took my hand. "I'll show her the bathroom real quick." He said and dragged me out of the room.

"Are you stupid?" He said as we left the room and were walking into the direction of the bathroom.

"Who's stupid? Everything you say or do is just screaming 'I'm lying to you guys we aren't really together' ." I whispered back.

"The longer you stay the more questions they will ask and the more suspicious they will become." He said and stopped in front of a door. "The bathroom." He pointed at the door.

I nodded and walked in, locking myself. I went to the sink and splashed my face with cold water. After drying it I looked into the mirror.
I was looking good.

I walked out again and saw Yoongi leaning on the opposite wall. He walked up to me.

"Let's go back." He said.

"Yeah, but this time, leave the talking to me." I said and placed my hand into his. "Mr. Boyfriend."

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A/N: double update, Yay.