If Our Love Is Wrong | KristSingto Fanfic

If Our Love Is Wrong

Note: Try to play the song "If Our Love Is Wrong" by Calum Scott while reading this.

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Today, I'm gonna meet his parents, and I'm feeling a little bit scared because, who would not? Maybe they'll not gonna accept me, or they don't agree with this setup. His parents are strict when it comes to their child, so I'm guessing it'll be a long ride for me.

"Call you back later, make sure to prepare your best outfit, I love you." He ended the call and I started to startle what to do next.

What am I gonna do? Just stand here. Move move move. Should I shower first? Should I pick my outfit? Should I eat first? Okay, maybe not, maybe I should relax a bit, I feel tensed by my thoughts.

I started to turn the shower on and the cold spring of water splashed into my skin, leaving me more relaxed than ever.

What would the parents think about me?

Am I not enough?

I turned off the shower same as my thoughts with devastating reactions. Silence.

I picked out my outfit that is not too much and not too casual. I ate my food and put on my perfume, I hope that this will turn out good.

"Hey, I'm already outside." was what I heard off of his recorded voice sent to me. I started to rattle and rattle.

I opened the door and went to the gate to see if he was already there, and he is, he looks, handsome, as ever. I welcomed him when I pushed the gate seeing him with a white polo and black pants. This guy is mine.

"What are you smiling at? Am I handsome or not? Should I change?" He was about to turn back but I stopped him and let him faced me.

"No don't, you're my handsome boy, who would thought that it would be us?" I smiled and hugged him.

"Thank you, love." We entered the car and silence was inside.

"Are you nervous?" He chuckled a bit with a hint of tease knowing that I would just blush and hit him, and so I did.

"Ouch nah, don't hit me please, I'm still driving." He laughed again and drove off peacefully.

We arrived at his house and my hands are getting colder and colder.

"You seem so pale." his face was worried as hell.

"No, I'm okay, just a little nervous." I chuckled 'nervously'.

"A little?" He went closer and closer to my face and I started blushing like a tomato.

I turned my face back and started walking without realizing that I was about to step inside the house.

"You're about to step in my house." He warned.

I stopped immediately and started to rattle again.

I looked at him and gave me a reassuring look that everything will be fine. We went inside their home, it was big and cozy, not too modern and classy, just like a normal living house.

"Welcome back, Singto, we missed you so much." Someone from the back said and my head turned to see who was it and I suddenly paled out looking like a dead fish.