Skool Luv Affair ✘ Haechan

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It just happened all too fast one moment haechan confessed to you about how he feels and the next moment you're in his car, sitting in the passenger seat, off to meet his parents.

His parents the thought it self was so terrifying, not exactly terrifying just too sudden. You were all nervous, this was the first time you were going to meet his parents SJSKKSKSKS

"But what if they ask how we met?" you say, wiping your sweaty palms on the side of your uniform skirt, "UNIFORM SKIRT!??" You mentally screeched in your mind. AH that idiot could have atleast allowed you to change into something which was not uniform.

Haechan just chuckled and continued riding his car.

After that you didn't ask him more questions, just sat there and played scenarios in your mind of what will happen once you meet Haechan's parents.

Your train of thoughts were interrupted when haechan pulled over infront of a big house.

" Home sweet home" haechan breath sarcastically. You shook your head and got out of the car.

"What if they ask my age? Oh my god. What if they ask to meet my parents?"

"Relax, Y/N," your boyfriend soothes, taking you into a warm side hug as he guides you up the steps of his parents' rather large home. "You're 18 now, and you'll be in college next month. You're not so young anymore."

You huff, tucking in a strand of loose hair and fussing with the hem of your uniform shirt. "They're gonna hate me."

"It takes a lot for them to hate someone," haechan laughs, rubbing your shoulder in an attempt to calm you down. "And it's not you that they are expecting something from" haechan sighed.

" What do you mean?" You asked with a confused look.

" You heard what Chaewon said right? The whole EnGagEmENt thing"

You nod your head. " Well I'm here to tell them that you're the one that I want to marry and I don't want anything to do with Chaewon" he explained while rubbing his hand behind your back.

" But- will they accept? I mean compared to Chaewon I'm just an ordinary school girl who's living off her brother and there's nothing special about me that they'd like me" you tell him while biting your lips.

" Don't worry I have a proposal to offer my father" he said and pressed the bell button.

"This was a bad idea." you mutter quietly.

"It won't be, trust me."

You sigh, rolling your eyes. "Is this my late graduation present? Or perhaps an early entering college gift?"

"Kinda?" It sounds more like a question than a sure statement. "I just want them to meet the person before things get out of hand!" haechan gives you the puppy dog eyes he knows you can't resist.

"Okay, okay! But what if they ask questions we don't fucking know the answer to?" you say, worry lines appearing on your forehead. "Like when we met and shit??"

Haechan hums, lips pulling out in a pout as he thinks hard. After a moment of silence, he grins as if an adequate idea popped up in his head. "We'll improv!"

"Oh, you son of a b-HELLO, Mrs. Lee" you quickly say, heart beating violently in your chest. Damn. Off to a not-so-great start. You almost called haechan a 'son of a bitch,' in front of his goddamn mother.

Thankfully it seems like Haechan's mother didn't hear you. She smile at both of you as the maid open their front door wider, and your boyfriend noticeably grips your shoulder tighter, in an attempt to remind you to release your inner tension.