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I just realised that I have no idea where this story is going...

"(Y/N)... Honey..!" You groaned from your bed as you hear your mom calling out for you. You reluctantly got up and dragged your feet to your door.

"What?!" You yelled from upstairs to you mother who was in the kitchen.

"Can you come down?" She asked from the distance. You rubbed your head before slowly walking down the stairs.

"Yes?" You politely asked as you stood behind your mother while peeking over her shoulders, seeing her looking at a recipe from her phone. "What's with the fancy food?" You asked out curiosity as your eyes looked through the list of foods.

"Someone special is coming over!!" She squealed and you started to question who.

Please don't tell me Aunt Zuyo is coming over...

Your eyes narrowed at the mention of your Japanese Aunt. She spent most of her live in Japan and would sometimes visit your mother here in Korea.

**flashback**

"Hello~!" A loud voice entered the room.

"Unnie!" Your mom beamed at the rare sight of her sister.

"Look at you! Never looking old," she cooed regand pulled your mother into a tight hug. You just stared at the woman. She caught your gaze at her. She smiled brightly at the attention. "This must be (Y/N)!"

She walked up to you while you just stood there, nervously. "Annyeong." You greeted politely. She smiled wider at your gesture.

She looked okay, yeah. But the problem is...

"Omo! (Y/N)! Sit properly, my goodness. So rude to put up your feet up like that. Dirty!" Aunt Kazuyo ran over to you and put your legs that was on couch to the ground. "And get off your phone! Only choose one, either your phone or the T.V. Have some common sense." She sighed and walked away.

You just stared at her figure in surprise at what just happened and slowly picked up the remote to turn off the television.

Dafuqqqqq...?

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"How are you sleeping like that?" She said as she stared at your bunny pajama. You looked at your attire and looked back at her in confusion.

"Just... sleep?" You shrugged.

"Ani! Come here," she pulled your hand to her borrowed room in your house. "You are wearing one of my nightgowns. Tomorrow, we are going to get you some. Wear yourself a proper sleep outfit."

You sighed.

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"Sit up straight, (Y/N)" Your Aunt spoke at the dining table. "And cut your food small before eating them. Don't forget to chew as quietly as possible." You unwillingly followed before she cleared her throat, you held back the burning desire of rolling your eyes at her. "Phones. Off. The. Table."

You quickly reached out and grabbed your phone, putting it on the coffee table far in the living room. "You need to learn more manners, young lady..." She mumbled.

**end of flashback**

You have no idea how grateful you are that your mother wasn't like her.

"Who is it..?" You repeatedly pray that it wasnt that Queen-manners like Aunt Kazuyo.

"You won't believe it!" She squealed again.

"Aunt Zuyo?" You grimaced at her name. Your mother stopped jumping around and laughed at your reaction.

"No no no. She won't be coming until Thanksgiving." You sighed out in relief.

Thank god!

But I have to be prepared for Thanksgiving.

Meh... Still a long way.

"Then..?"

There's no one that's worse than her.

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"Yeri is bringing her boyfriend over!"

You choked on your own saliva.

"Wh-what?" You whispered in disbelief.

"What was his name again? Jyunkoo?"

"Jungkook." You corrected, face pale.

"Ah yes! You know him? Wait you go to the same school. Of course you do. Aren't you excited?!" She continued jumping around and grabbed your hand, she started twirling you around and dancing.

"Eomma... I have... work?" It came out uncertain.

"But, (Y/N)... It's Yeri's boyfriend we're talking about! This isn't some normal visit. What if they get married next year?" She gasped out loud. "I need to make sure he's good enough!" She made a mental note.

Marry?!

I won't be attending their wedding, that's for sure.

Rather kill myself.

Ew.

"Speaking of boyfriends, when are you going to have one, hmm?" Your mother poked your chest.

"Maaa, be patient. I need to find the right one. It's hard to find great men nowadays you know?"

"I know but try to hurry. I need grandchildren!"

"Oh my god." You shook your head at your mom's behaviour. "Okay, eomma. You want me to help you cook?"

"That'll be amazing, dear, thank you."

***

You looked at the clock in the kitchen that said, 6:48 p.m. Jungkook would be there at 7 with Yeri.

"Ma, I gotta go." You dried your wet hands from washing the dishes.

"What? Wae?" She asked.

"I really need to do my work." You emphasised.

"Whatever your work is. It can wait. At least introduce yourself first." She persuaded you but you weren't having it.

"Eomma, no."

"Please..?"

"I really need to start doing it."

"It'll be just for a few seconds and you can run off."

"He knows me, ma. No need to introduce."

"He probably never get a closer look at you before."

"I really need to go."

"(Y/N), it'll be quick. Please, honey?"

"Ma, I love you but right no-"

Ding Dong.

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