Me and Jimin were on the plane on our way to my family's home in JeJu island. Jimin was excited but once he found out that her mom knew about what he did; he instantly fell nervousness. Why would her mom want to talk to him? Her mom should hate him for touching their precious daughter!
They had finally arrived and had walked down a small path to get to the place where her family lived.
The area that they live in is so beautiful, like a magical forest but yet you can hear the ocean in the back round.
You stopped walking and looked to see your childhood home starring back at you. "We're here." You chimed, looking back to Jimin who stood rigid behind you. "Jimin, are you okay?"
"Yeah, just nervous. Nothing major." He answered with a shallow smile. You took his hand and held it in your own, rubbing your thumb across the back of it in the same way he would.
"My parents aren't going to kill you, okay? They just want to talk to you, believe it or not my family is probably the most understanding people I know." Your chirpy tone forced Jimin to crack a smile.
"okay, thank you ," he murmured, "now let's go"
You held Jimin's hand tightly as the two of you walked towards the front door. Before you could knock, it swung open to reveal your mom.
"Y/N sweetheart! I've missed you!" She grinned, pulling you into a tight hug.
"Mom, I saw you a few weeks ago-"
"And you should start seeing us more often!" She scolded pulling away from you and looking at Jimin. "And this must be Jimin?"
Jimin bowed slightly. "I'm Park Jimin. It's nice to meet you."
"Ah, the boy I've heard so much about!" Your mom laughed. "You don't need to be so formal, dear! Come in, come in!" She moved out of the way so the two of you could enter, still holding hands tightly.
"Y/N! Come give your dad a hug!" Your dad announced as he entered the room. You let go of Jimin's hand temporarily so you could hug your dad.
Dad, this is Jimin-" You started before your dad walked over to him and extended his hand out.
"Jimin, huh? Nice to meet you, son." He said, and Jimin immediately shook his hand with a firm grip.
"Nice to meet you to, sir. You have a lovely home." Jimin replied with a smile. Your dad shook his head.
"Please, call my wife and I by our first names, we aren't that uptight about formalities." He waved with a grin, making Jimin nod vigorously.
Jimin was astonished. The house was so calming and had a warm smell to it, it really felt like some kind of paradise.
"Yah! Come down and greet your sister and her friend." Y/N's mom yelled up at her brother who was in his room studying.
Y/N told her mom about everything and her dad had some idea on the situation but she was not about to tell her brother what Jimin did; he would for sure kill him.
Y/N's brother Joon came downstairs immediately and the first thing he did was come down stairs and confront Jimin...
Dang it! I knew mom was a blabbermouth... I should of known she would tell Joon.
Jimin is screwed.
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FanfictionA story about a girl living with the Bangtan Boys. And Jimin whom adores her. Warning: This fan fiction contains mentions of drinking, rape, and bullying.