Listen, Little Kitten [COMPLETE]

Well fuck.

You woke bright and early. Today you were going to see your parents and resume some form of normality, even if it was only for a little while, under the guise of a lie. Yoongi was taking you and your parents are under the impression he's your rebellious boyfriend.

"Ugh. Let's get this over with." Yoongi groaned as he pulled the giant truck onto your parents drive way resting his forehead against the steering wheel with a huff.
"Um. It's not so bad. We don't have to stay long..." You mutter twiddling your thumbs and he sighs a long sigh.
"We'll stay till you're done. It's fine." He grumbled hopping out the truck.

He was grouchy but you try not to let it bother you. He's doing this for you as it certainly doesn't benefit him, he has to resume the role of rebellious boyfriend which you're certain he hates. You hop out the truck, your leg only hurts if it's touched now, you're able to walk normally but you still can't wear trousers. You forgot about the tattoo, and pause resting against the door of the truck with your head in your hands.

Yoongi comes round to see what's taking you so long.
"Oi. What's the matter?"
"My leg!"
"It can't still be hurting that much, cmon' lets get moving,"
"It doesn't hurt, my parents...they're going to freak out! Oh my gosh, let's just go back..."
"Too late baby. Eagle eyed as ever they've seen the truck and watched since we pulled onto the drive way. They know you're here. Lets go."

He took your hand for the sake of acting and half because he had to drag you to the door. Before he could even knock the door was yanked open.
"Darling!"
"Mum, dad!" You grin, you're so happy to see them as they pull you into a hug and nod in acknowledgment to Yoongi. They clearly didn't like him but he didn't care. Not many people truly did.

You all sat down in the garden in the nice morning sunshine and your mother glanced at your leg after some small talk.
"Yn, I just...can't approve of that tattoo. Is it real?"

You nod slowly and watch their faces fall. They're disappointed you can tell.
"It's um, just a start to my new life ya' know? Wanted something to match it." You murmur quickly and Yoongi chuckles at your rushed excuse, it's twice as funny because you can't tell them the real reason.

"So Yoongi? What line of work are you in? Must be something impressive to afford that large truck you've got." Your dad asks and you gulp. What kinda lie is he going to pull out his ass to cover this?

Yoongi's pov.
He held in his laughter as Yn's dad questioned him on his line of work.
"I'm the leader of one of the most dangerous gangs in this country, I kidnapped your daughter and forced her to live in my giant seven bed house with other men."
"You're kidding? That's just not suitable at all-"
"Well fuck really? In that case I'm joking. Im a tattoo artist. A very good one at that."

He found this funny. Yn and her parents looked shocked, one because he'd spat the truth without flinching, the other two unsure which was true.
"Well that explains the tattoos..." her dad muttered sipping his tea as Yn face palmed and drew a deep breath. He chuckled and wrapped his arm around Yn who looked shocked as he pulled her close and kissed the top of her head.
"As soon as this precious kitten met me she's been begging me to tattoo her, so I finally caved in when we moved in together."

He can see in their faces their totally shocked at the public display of affection as he let her go and slouched cockily in his chair, arms on the arm rests, his inked arms on display adorned by silver bracelets and a watch that probably cost more than her parents earned in a month.

He watched as they continued to judge him, the way he sat, the way he looked, the way he spoke with his accent. He cared zero. Fucking with her and her parents was more fun than he thought it would be though. They were so prim and uptight. In the back of his mind Yoongi mentally decided to throw a party at some point and invite them while the lads were in the house. That'd show them a good time for sure.

"Kitten, you look uncomfortable, would you like to go home?" Yoongi asked observing the tense atmosphere Yn was receiving from her parents. They clearly weren't happy with her and he could tell she was feeling dejected. With a small nod as she met his gaze he stood up offering his hand to her as he shouted goodbye to her parents and let himself out the door with their daughter in tow leaving them sat in the posh garden.