Aecha's P.O.V.
The doorbell rang. My mom was helping me cook while Hobi was setting the music and Mej was putting the gifts under the tree.
As I was gonna ask him to open the door..
"I'll get the door!" He skipped around and did a detour to peck my cheek."Hi mother, father! Come in!" He invited them.
I washed my hands and went to greet them."Sorry I couldn't welcome you myself. It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. and Mrs. Jung." I bowed down.
"Aren't you a dear? We're happy to make your acquaintance Aecha was it?" His mother greeted me with a sweet smile.
"Yes, Aecha's the name." I returned the grin.
"Father, this is my girlfriend Aecha." Hobi intoduced me.
"Pleased to meet you." He said a stiffer expression on his face.
Hoseok's P.O.V.
"Please take a seat in the living room. Your daughter's here as well." Aecha motioned them to the couch."Mom, his parents are here. Take a break, I can continue what you were doing.""How about we all take a moment? Unless anything will be burnt if unsupervised." My mother proposed.
"There is only a thing in the oven, so I think it's okay."Ash said taking a seat next to me as I passed my arm around her shoulder.
Her mother was a pretty laid back person on manners. Well.. For Korean born people I can say. She didn't want me to call her Mrs. L'Écuyer, only Nath. She didn't find my stance rude, but my father did, so I straighed up. I could also feel my angel's nervousness.
"So you're the choreographer where my son works." My father asked her as she jumped in surprise.
"Y-yes.." She shyly said.
"Did you see the dances she creates out of work? They're amazing!" My sister asked our parents.
"I did!" My mom smiled."You're an amazing dancer sweetie."
"I really appreciate your thoughts miss." Her stance softened.
Well played sis.
I'm still a bit worried about what my dad thinks. I know he probably expected me to fall for a short and thin Korean looking girl, but I fell for her heart and yes, I think she is stunning."It is true that she's quite good." He simply expressed.
"Thank you sir!" Her grin got bigger.
I didn't like the atmosphere so I decide to speak up.
"Father, if you have doubts on Ash being right for me, I can assure you that I truly love her. She is nice, kind, affectionate and-"He didn't let me finish." Oh Hoseok, if you think I was criticizing your girlfriend, I was not. She is extremely sweet and your mother, sister and I see how happy you are with her. I won't fight against your smile. I'm just really bad with facial expressions and you know it." My father laughed. Ash and I were both dying of embarrassment.
We had a nice time chatting and discussing.
We went to the dining table to have our meal."Thank you for all being here tonight. Merry Christmas!" Ash said before we attacked our plates, but before we could touch them, someone knocked on the door.
My angel got up a bit confused and went to the door.
Aecha's P.O.V.
Behind my front door, there was a frozen rapper."Yoongi? It's freezing outside come in!""Thanks.. Did I interrupt your dinner? I'm so sorry." He apologized.
"I thought you might get here. With the snow storm in Daegu raging right now, it wasn't safe for you to drive there."I offered to pick up his coat at the same time."and don't be sorry, I prefer you being here than on TV because you had an accident on the way. There's a free seat to my left. Take a plate and serve yourself!" I smiled.
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Foreign dream
FanfictionThis is the story of Aecha L'Écuyer, a young Canadian choreographer born in Busan who just got the job of her life. Create new choreographies for the kpop groups of Big Hit entertainment. Follow her as she breaks the world's stereotypes while perfor...