(He just needs a flute in his hands to be Krishna.)
"Taehyuuung-ah! Don't be so anxious. It's okay. My parents aren't monsters. I mean, they are but they are monsters for me and tai (elder sister). And that when we don't study. So, chill. And I am there, right?" I said, consoling Tae for the umpteenth time.
"B-but they are y-your parents. If you are so scary then parents would be double scary. Now, what I am gonna do?! What if- What if I puke in front of them? O-or do something wrong?" Tae said, whining.
"TAEHYUNG-AH! Are you friggin' crazy? You know what, my parents hate nervous and anxious people." I tried a different way to cool him. But it failed.
"Jagiiiiiiiii!!!!"
Oh my, God!
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Ding Dong
"Tae, it's okay. And stop squeezing my hand. It's gonna break." I said.
"It's okay. It's okay. You are just meeting her parents....... Jagi, let's go back to the hot-" My lovely boyfriend was cut off by my mother who opened the door.
"Aai (mom)! Baba (dad)! Kiti divsani bhetle tumhi! (I met you after so many days!)" I said, excitedly, "Pan tai kuthe? (But where is my elder sister?)"
"Aga, ti baher geli ahe (She went out for something). But look at you, there is no difference in you." My father said, quoting my grandmothers who always say this sentence.
"Pch. But Baba, Aai (Dad, mom), this is Taehyung. He is my boyfriend. He understands little English but no marathi. Taehyung-ah, these are my parents." I introduced both of them to both of them.
Taehyung offered a kind smile, nervously. Fortunately, my father returned it but my mother was observing him, closely.
My father is a chill guy. My mother on the other side is a ticking nuclear bomb. She just cares about me. Many people are scared of their father but my case is exactly opposite. I am very much scared of my mother.
"Hello." By saying this, Taehyung touched my father's and my mother's feet. It surprised me. We had a talk about this. But I was sure that Tae will forget it. But he didn't.
"Oh my! You know the habits very well! Disayla pan changlay. Awaj pan changlay! (He looks good. His voice is also nice.)" My mother said, surprised.
Finally! My mother can consider him as my boyfriend.
"Hey, slow it down. Come in, boy. Say, how did you meet?" My father said, inviting him in.
God! I never saw him this nervous. Not even when he accidentally crashed his BMW on a tree.
"Baba! (Dad!) Let him off the hook. Bichara, bagha kevdha ghabarla ahe! (Poor guy, look at him. He looks so nervous!)" I said, defending Taehyung.
He looked at me with his pleading eyes after my mom asked him what he did for job.
"Aai (Mom). He is working in a music shop. It's his business. Now stop pestering him with questions." I said.
"Um, your house is very nice. I like it. Who designed it?" Taehyung said.
"I did. Thank you!" My mother said, bashfully due to the sudden praise. Little did she know, that Tae already knew.
"Shal-" My mother was cut off by a loud bang.
It was my dearest sister. The devil's spawn. But she loved me.
"SAEEE! Long time no see! When are you returning back to Korea?" She said in a teasing voice.
I was about to hug her but I retreated when I heard the whole thing.
"AWww! Stop frowning! Come here!" She said, hugging me.
"Where is your beautiful, handsome boyfriend of yours?" Tai (elder sister) said, remembering my words."
Blushing, I pointed at him.
"Hello! If you try to hurt my younger sister, consider yourself dead." She said, smiling sickly sweet, like Umbridge.
"I will never."
HAWWWWWWWWWWWWW! Tae said without stuttering! FOR THE FIRST TIME!! HE IS SO CUTEEEE!!!!!
"Sis, stop fawning! And introduce him to me." Tai said.
"Fine!" I started, "Tai this is Tae."
The rest of the day was spend with happiness and enjoyment.
