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Yamaguchi and Y/n sat side by side, Y/n had invited him over to his house for the first time. So they were currently being driven by Y/n's driver.
Yamaguchi was a little nervous though, Y/n had asked him if he could introduce him to his parents as his boyfriend. At first, Yamaguchi was hesitant, because what if they broke up? It was foolish to even being thinking something like that when their relationship just started a month ago, but he couldn't help it.
What if he wasn't enough for Y/n? What if his parents didn't approve of Yamaguchi?
He relaxed when he felt Y/n held his hand, resting their hands on his thigh. "Don't be nervous, remember what I said?"
Yamaguchi shifted to lean his head against Y/n's shoulder, he did remember.
"I wouldn't start a relationship if I didn't see a future with them" is what Y/n had said after he noticed Yamaguchi's hesitance to be introduced as his boyfriend. That sentence alone reassured him to no end and he agreed.
Y/n had took notice of Yamaguchi's need to be reassured, he wrote it off as something that had happened in the past—possibly even now. He didn't mind though, he just felt upset that Yamaguchi didn't see himself the way Y/n saw him.
Y/n remembered his parents telling him nobody was perfect at a very young age. And that lived with him, and helped him understand himself and accept the way he was.
But to Y/n, Yamaguchi was perfect.
Yamaguchi would be the only exception in Y/n's mind.
Yamaguchi flinched when the door to the car opened, revealing the driver. The driver looked at the two with a smile of adoration, Y/n had looked happy. "Sorry to interrupt, but we're here."
Y/n nodded, thanking the driver and getting out of the car, Yamaguchi's hand still encased in his. Yamaguchi let Y/n help him out of the car and walk him towards the front door, which opened as soon as they stepped foot on the porch. "Welcome home, Y/n. Your parents are in the dining room waiting for you two."
Y/n thanked the woman, slipping off his shoes, Yamaguchi doing the same.
"Don't be scared. They'll love you." Y/n said softly, frowning when he felt Yamaguchi's hand shake in his own. "You don't have to meet them if it makes you this uncomfortable."
The two had stopped at the door in front of the dining table. Y/n was looking at Yamaguchi with worried eyes.
"I'm fine...I just don't want them to hate me."
"My parents aren't as mean as I make them sound." Y/n reassured, regretting the way he spoke of his parents to Yamaguchi when they first met. It was true, his parents were extremely strict, and sometimes questioned Y/n's choices in friends, but they weren't terrible.
