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(Warning! : Mild(?) Homophobia)



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Ch 8

A few weeks ago-----

In namtiddies we trust 🙏

WorldwideHandsomeHyung
Jungkook are you sure you want to come, out to your parents right now?

RrrrrapmonHyung
Yeah, jk, you're sure you're ready to do this.

Awe, hyungs are worried.
But yeah, I'm sure
Besides
My parents are trying to set me up with some girl.
So it's now or never

WorldwideHandsomeHyung
Ok then jk,

"Jungkookshi?"
Jungkook was pulled out of his phone when the car came to a halt and the driver called his name. Jungkook pulled out the airpod out of his ear and looked up at the older man with big eyes.

"We're here." Jungkook looked out and sighed. It has been a few months since he'd been here. It wasn't like their home in Canada, but it was close enough. Oh how he missed it. Jungkook grabbed his bag and guitar case, getting out of the car and turning to thank the man who drove him here.

"Oh and hyung, I told you to drop the formalities nah?" Jungkook whined.

The man smiled. "Yes, Jungkook-ah."

(A/n: I hope I'm using this right, correct me if I'm wrong :D)

Jungkook flashed his bunny teeth and turned to the door as the car pulled away and out of the driveway. Jungkook checked his phone again as it had been ringing the last few seconds.

WorldwideHandsomeHyung
Ok then jk,
Good luck

RrrrrapmonHyung
And remember, if it doesn't go well, we're here for you

WorldwideHandsomeHyung
Yes, if your parents don't take it well, I'll be your new eomma ಠ◡ಠ

RrrrrapmonHyung
What about appa tho?

WorldwideHandsomeHyung
You can be his dad.

RrrrrapmonHyung
Eye-

I'd let Joon hyung be my daddy
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

RrrrrapmonHyung
EYE-  (☉_☉)

WorldwideHandsomeHyung
LMAOOOOO

Jungkook chuckled as he switched off his phone and shoved it in his pocket.

RrrrrapmonHyung
Guys, can we seriously change the chat name now
It's been a month
Guys please

Jungkook thanked the maid that opened the door for him and walked inside. He announced his arrival by calling out to his mom, he rubbed his neck and he whined about his company in a loud voice. As Jungkook walked in further a familiar strong smell hit his nostrils.

The house smelled the same. Lavender febreeze. He always hated it. But he never has the heart to tell the old made who spread it so generously with her wrinkled smile. There was another smell in the air. The waft of spices,burning coal and…

"EOMMA ARE YOU HAVING BARBEQUE WITHOUT ME??" He bellowed.

He speed walked towards the dining room. A butler passed him with a tray of drinks and a bucket of half melted ice. Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows, wondering who all that alcohol was for. Which reminded him of the planned dinner with the family of the girl his parents were trying to set him up with.

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