“I’m nervous.”
“Hi nervous I’m Taehyung.” Jungkook looked at his boyfriend. “Yah Kim Taehyung, it is not the time to joke around. This is serious.”
“Why so serious?” Taehyung asked, trying to imitate the Joker.
“Stob that.”
Taehyung pouted, “Fine.” Jungkook stomped his feet out of nervousness. “ Ahhh what if they don’t like me??”
Taehyung grabbed his boyfriend's hand. “Don’t worry. If they don’t love you, I will disown them,” Taehyung said cheekily.
“Babe… this not how that works.”
“Wait.. Really?!”
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Taehyung opened the door to the delicious aroma slapping his face. There in the kitchen were his parents, his mom cooking and his dad reading the newspaper.
“Dear birth givers, it is tis the day I, your favorite, show you my boyfriend.” Taehyung announced dramatically.
Taehyung’s parents turned their over to see another boy with their youngest son.
Mrs. Kim let out a loud, shooketh gasp. She quickly dropped the chopsticks that she was using to cook with, and bearhugged the life out of Jungkook.
“Who is the small bean of a child that I could fit in my pocket?! You are my new favorite child!” Mrs. Kim squeals as if she was a fangirl for a boyband.
(R/N: I see you👀)
"That's MY boyfriend!" Taehyung wailed.
Mrs. Kim replied, "Who are you to call my child your boyfriend, you oompa loompa?!"
"I'm your son, mom!"
"Who are you?” Mrs. Kim sang.
“Mom! Stop listening to Lauv!”
Mr. Kim walked up towards his wife and son’s boyfriend. He grabbed Jungkook’s shoulders, pulling him into a bear hug. “How did my ugly son find such a beautiful boy like you?”
“Dad!!!” Taehyung yelled in embarrassment.
Mrs. Kim whispered to her husband, “I told you we should have stopped on our 4th kid. This is your fault.”
Mr. Kim le gasped. “MY fault?!”
“Yeah!” Mrs. Kim sneered. “Because you were horny!”
“But you were too!”
“Eibhweidcbilqb I can’t hear you!”
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They finally settled in the living, Taehyung sitting on the couch opposite from his parents and boyfriend. While Jungkook was sandwiched between his ‘soon-to-be inlaws’. Mrs. Kim petting his silky hair and feeding Jungkook snacks and sweets, most of which Taehyung has never see his parents buy, and Mr. Kim telling Jungkook stories of baby Tae.
“Taehyung had is huge teddy bear that he called Mr. Honeycakes-”
“Daaadddddddd” Tae sunken down deeper into his seat.
Clicks
The door was open and 5 young men came walking in. “Ah my sons! Come sit down, we have a guest,” Mrs. Kim squealed happily.
“I have never heard mom sounding this happy since she last went to that boy band's concert.” one of the men said to one another.
They were talking among themselves until they saw an uncomfortable Jungkook.
“Who’s that?” a dimple man asked.
“My boyfriend.”
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"That's MY Boyfriend!"
Fanfiction"That's MY boyfriend!" Taehyung wailed. Mrs. Kim replied, "Who are you to call my child your boyfriend, you oompa loompa?!" "I'm your son, mom!" "Idc." Taehyung: ;-; COMPLETED
