You and Jonah had been dating for 6 months when he brought up meeting his parents. He already met yours because they liked to visit without permission.
"What do I wear? I mean do I dress up? Do I dress casually?" You ask your boyfriend as you run around your bedroom trying to figure out what to wear. He takes your hand and pulls you to stand in between his legs. You sigh as he draws little figures on the inside of your palms with his thumbs.
"Y/N you look beautiful in anything and they'll love you. I know they will. Stop stressing," He laughs. You nod but his words don't help your anxiety.
"Can you at least pick out the outfit?" You groan. He nods and walks over to your closet. He picks out the outfit he loves on you. A black off the shoulder crop top with high-waisted jeans and black knee-high boots. (The middle one in the picture below for reference)
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I change in the bathroom and put on a black choker. I walk out and Jonah just smiles.
"You're so beautiful," He smiles as he wraps his arms around your waist.
"You're my boyfriend. You're supposed to say that," I giggle. He rolls his eyes playfully and pecks your lips.
"Let's go meet my parents," He smiles as he takes your hand and pulls me out the front door. You get into his car and buckle yourself up.
The drive to his parent's house isn't long, actually, it was only 4 blocks away from your house. You both get out of the car and walk to the front door together. You reach down and grab Jonah's hand, intertwining your fingers. He opens the door and yells, "We're here!"
A lady that couldn't be older than 40 runs over to the two of you and wraps her arms around her son.
"Is this her? Oh, she's even prettier than you've described her. You, Jonah Marais Roth Frantzich are very lucky to have someone as beautiful as her!" His mother exclaims as she wraps her arms around you. "What did you say your name was?" She asks. You tell her your name and she smiles while clasping her hands together. "A beautiful name for a beautiful girl."
"Mom don't get to carried away," A girl laughs as she walks over to us.
"You must be Esther. I've heard so much about you," I smile.
"I could say the same about you. Jonah does not shut up about you," She smiles as she pulls you into a hug.
A man walks over to you next.
"Dad this is my girlfriend, Y/N."
"You, my son, are a very lucky man." His father smiles.
"And you, Y/N, Why have you stayed so long?" His father jokes.
"Oh trust me, you're son isn't that bad," I giggle.
Dinner goes great and Esther and you make a bond that can't be broken just in the short time you were there. His mother enjoys your company and you both have a lot in common. His father looks at you like a daughter and gladly excepts you into the family. As you're climbing into the car after the night Jonah turns to you and smiles.
"I told you they would love you. How could they not? You're so amazing." You blush at his words.
