TWENTY-THREE

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JEONGGUK ;

it was the next day , and i was taking jimin out . he probably found my proposal yesterday , random and normal .. but it was far from that , i asked him on a date .

we went on dates all the time , but this one was different- i was going to ask him to be my boyfriend .

i had the perfect plan , i was going to bring him somewhere meaningful & pop the question . jimin wasn't one to be swooned over expensive and fancy things , so i knew that my plan was flawless .

i had left his basement , going home and getting ready . i was dressed in my basic apparel ;

 i was dressed in my basic apparel ;

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i had on some blue jogger-jeans , a long sleeve white shirt , and some nice shoes that complimented the whole outfit . i had left my hair natural , only drying it .

i didn't feel the need to overdress , knowing jimin wouldn't overdress either . once i was ready , i rushed to the store and bought materials for a picnic .

a receipt later , i had everything ready .

i stopped by a bench , on the way to jimins house- packing up the picnic basket i had brought . i strategically placed every item in the basket , feeling a rush of nerves wash over me .

i was officially going to ask my crush to be mine . i felt like i was about to shit out the rest of my guts .

i sent a text to jimin an hour or so ago , meaning he should be ready now .

i hopped onto my board , speeding down the street towards jimins house . i soon arrived , jumping off of the board- swiftly catching it under my foot .

once i arrived i noticed a car in the driveway , with two people coming out . jimins parents .

i haven't seen them in person , though jimin has showed me a few pictures here and there .

his dad was round and old looking and his mom was a bit slim , she looked a little old- but not as old as the father . to be honest , they didn't look good at all .. it made me wonder where jimin got his looks from .

i was going to hide behind a bush so they didn't see me but his dad spotted me before doing so , resulting me to act natural as if i was just a passerby .

"hey kid ! nice day out huh ?" he yelled out , walking towards me . the urge to punch him was incredibly high , i desperately wanted to give him a piece of his own medicine .

"yes , it sure is sir" i muttered , loud enough for him to hear .

he seemed pleased enough by my reply , nodding in agreement before turning his attention towards the picnic basket and skateboard in my hands .

"oh what are you up to , son ? on your way to a picnic date with a pretty woman ?" he asked , followed by a laugh .

i internally cringed at his poor assumption , though i played off my anger- not wanting to necessarily hurt and ruin my soon to be boyfriend's dad first impression of me .

"ah a little far from the truth , but that's the idea" i spoke , with a charming smile- causing jimin's mother to walk over & join the conversation .

she placed a hand onto her husband's shoulder , smiling at me . "who's this honey ?" she asked in a disgustingly sweet tone .

"he's a good young man , who is on his way to a picnic date with a woman" the dad spoke up , nudging his wife in a hinting way .

"mm , really ? you are very different from our son , i wish that lazy kid would take notes" the mom spoke in a exaggerated voice- as if jimin was a problem .

i had a pretty good idea of what they thought of him- by what jimin told me , though i wanted to see how they saw him .. so i pressed on .

"really ? how so ?" i asked , looking at them with a tight smile . it was very hard to control my anger in a time like this but i had to wait . the time will come when i give them their own taste of their medicine .

"well he stays locked up in his room all the damn time , and never interacts with family . he always has attitude , and he disrespects us ." the dad started , turning red at the talk of his son .

"he even slapped me when i asked for him to help me with dinner" the mom spoke , lying straight through his teeth . jimin wouldn't even kill a fly , let alone slap his mother .

if anything , i am pretty sure it was the other way around , when his mom slapped him for the first time . jimin ended up telling me about it a few days ago , he was so hurt about it & here his mom is- lying about it .

"oh wow , that must suck" sarcastically replied , feeling tired of the conversation . though they didn't notice & instead went on .

"and on top of that he is fat , gay , and he dropped out of highschool . who does that ? a disappointment ." the dad yelled out , laughing at the end of his sentence- causing the wife to join in .

that was the tipping point for me , hearing them talk shit about my soulmate pissed me off to the limit .

though i knew that i couldn't snap on them just yet , so i nodded once more , throwing my board onto the floor . the loud noice startled them- putting a halt to their laughing .

"i hope things change for you guys , but im going to be late to my date- so i'll have to finish this conversation later" i spoke rather harshly , hopping onto my board- speeding down the street .

i didn't want to hear them speak so little of my love , so i had to leave . i figured i'd meet jimin somewhere down the street , just so we dont have to deal with bullshit like that .

as i skated a bit further down the street , i made a new goal .

getting jimin out of there .

i had a good little pile of money in my bank account , so buying us a place wasn't an issue . getting him out was my concern .

i just want my baby safe and happy .

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