Twitter Gays ➳ [taekook]

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Didn't know where to end this chapter, so I decided to combine two chapters into one. It's what you guys deserve. 💕 Also I stayed up all night writing this chapter so don't judge my typos!! :( I'm too tired to proof read until later.

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⠀⠀As evening hit, Jungkook's heart sunk into his stomach like the sun sunk down the sky at sunset. There were endless reasons behind his nerves - most notably, his parents' high standards and Taehyung's habit to be a bit unfiltered. Taehyung meeting his parents was a big step in their relationship, and Jungkook wanted nothing more than his parents' approval. He wanted them to see what he saw in Taehyung; beyond the pervertedness and fuckboy tendencies was a kindhearted, protective man—his Taehyungie.

⠀⠀Tonight consisted of dinner with Taehyung and his parents at the Jeon residence, and then a movie date between Jungkook and Taehyung after. Jungkook hoped dinner would go well and would end with his parents loving Taehyung, but hoping was far different than expecting. He was prepared for the worst. It helped cushion the blow that way.

⠀⠀Chin resting on his palm, Jungkook sat on his living room couch in anticipation. Beside him was his father drinking a glass of iced liquor while his mother finished up dinner. The house was rather quiet until Jungkook received a text from Taehyung (that said he was here) and sprang up.

⠀⠀He huddled out the front door and closed it behind him, eyes meeting with Taehyung, who was walking up the driveway, a bouquet of roses and bottle of wine in his hands. The two exchanged smiles and Jungkook walked up to him, cupping his face for a kiss.

⠀⠀"Hi, baby," Taehyung greeted him, voice nice and rich. "Missed you."

⠀⠀"I missed you, too." Jungkook looked down at the roses in Taehyung's hands and cooed. "Are those for me?"

⠀⠀"What? These?" he asked while holding the bouquet up. "I got them for your mother." Taehyung noticed the subtle pout on Jungkook's face and he looked back at the car he rented for the week. "Do you want me to get you some? I can run to the store real quick and—"

⠀⠀Jungkook interrupted him with another chaste kiss to the lips. As their lips lingered, Jungkook smiled and twirled his finger around the gold necklace Taehyung wore. "It's okay, Taehyungie. I still have those other roses you sent me. Thank you, though- and I'm sure my mom'll love these."

⠀⠀Taehyung nodded. "Shall we get this over with then?" he asked and looked over at the front door.

⠀⠀"I'm about as ready as I'll ever be," Jungkook sighed and hooked arms with Taehyung, leaning into his side.

⠀⠀The couple entered and were instantly hit with two pairs of eyes. Mrs. Jeon wiped her hands against her apron and walked over, forced smile plastered on her face. "Ahh, you must be Taehyung, yes?" she greeted him.

⠀⠀"Pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Jeon," Taehyung said, handing her the bouquet. "Pretty just like your son. Now I know where Jungkook gets it from."

⠀⠀"Quite the charmer, I see," she said and admired the roses she was handed. "These are lovely. Thank you, Taehyung. I'll go find a vase to put these in."

⠀⠀As Mrs. Jeon sauntered off to the kitchen, they approached Mr. Jeon, who hadn't gotten off the couch. "And I take it you're Jungkook's father? Nice to meet you, sir," Taehyung said, hand reached out.

⠀⠀Mr. Jeon stood up and gave Taehyung a firm handshake while Jungkook watched in worry. "I wasn't sure what kind of alcohol you liked, but you can never go wrong with a bottle of red wine," Taehyung chuckled and handed him the bottle of wine to which he arched his eyebrows.