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jimin - request

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"Your mum hates me! It's official, I'm the worst girlfriend ever," you cry out, throwing your hands up in the air. Jimin rolls his eyes, opening his arms up for you to walk into. You do, resting your head on his chest.

The other guys watch silently, thinking over the story you told them.

Just a few weeks ago, Jimin met your parents so you decided to meet his. He brought you over for dinner where his dad was so welcoming towards you while his mum kept her mouth shut and looked at you like you were the most vile thing she had ever seen. As the night ended, his father gave you a hug and wished you two well. His mother said that she doesn't like you and slammed the door on your faces.

"That's odd. Mrs. Park likes everybody," Jungkook wonders aloud, tilting his head to the side.

"Way to make me feel worse, Kook."

He apologises with an easy smile on his face. Jimin clicks his tongue, cupping your face to make you look at him.

"It's fine, bub. If she doesn't like you then it doesn't matter. I still love you," he kisses the tip of your nose, pleading with his eyes.

"At least let me try again."

He nods, giving you a warm smile. You return it and grab his hand, facing the boys with a slightly more schemish smile.

"I'm going to try and speak to Mrs. Park again. I'm gonna need your help."

Grins that match yours light up the room, giving you fuel to your fire.

"What does your mum like, Chim?"

You scribble down the few general topics he writes down and mentally go through all you know about them. "-oh and she likes painting."

You look up, giving Jimin a pointed look. "I like painting too."

"I know," he replies, folding his arms across his chest.

"Noona, how about you try asking what her problem is with you?" Taehyung asks, playing around with the pens while doing so.

You nod slowly, your eyes gleaming in the light.

A few hours later and enough information for you all to never want to speak about Jimin's mum again and you have a rough plan.

"Good job, boys."

Several hours later, Jimin lets you out of the car and collects his dad for a sudden boys night out. You blow him a kiss before walking into the warm house.

"Mrs. Park, it's me, Y/N. Jimin's girlfriend? Where are you?"

You follow the sound of the television and see the old lady laughing at something the host said. Sighing, you sit next to her and watch for a bit before turning it off.

"Put it back on, you stupid girl!"

"No because I think we need to talk about why you don't like me."

Her eyes soften for a second before hardening again.

"Jimin is my son. No-one will ever be good enough for him."

"And I get that but you have to accept the fact that we both love each other and not even you disliking me will ruin that."

She stammers for an answer but ends up smiling, beckoning you over. You reach her and crouch down so you're eye level.

She grabs your hands. "I like a woman who can defend her relationship and her beliefs without the help of a man. Welcome to the Park family."

You let out a squeal and hug his mother, immediately texting him before enjoying the rest of your night.