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Yoongi x Reader !Meeting His Parents

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        "Are you ready, Keisi?" Yoongi asks.
        "I think so. Do I look ok?" I ask, looking them the mirror at my comfortable but fashionable outfit.
        "Beautiful as always, short stuff," he says before patting my head.
        "Thank you. Hey, I'm not that short! But what if they don't like me? What if I say something wrong? What if-"
        "Keisi. You're spiraling. It'll be ok" he says as he puts his hands on my shoulders and turns me to face him.
        "Sorry, I'm just a little nervous," I laugh.
        "You're fine. Anyway, it's Christmas Eve. Let's not worry about it," he says with a soft smile. I sigh and wrap my arms around him. Surprisingly, he's not an emotionless stone. He's actually a sweetheart, but not to many people at all.
        "You're right. Where are their presents?" I ask, returning his smile.
        "Already in the car. Come on," he says as he attempts to pull away, "Keish.. Are you planning on letting go?"
        "Nah,"
        "Please? We're gonna be late,"
        "Nah,"
        He sighs and picks me up like I weigh nothing. I chuckle and kiss his cheek as we make our way outside.
        The chill breeze sends chills down my spine as we speed walk to the black SUV. He sets me down and opens the car door for me. Once we both get settled in the warm car, the journey to Mr. and Mrs. Min's house begins.

        "You ready?" He asks as we stop the car in front of the nice house.
        "Yeah.. no.. Yoongi what if I mess it up," I ask, my nerves kicking in again.
        "Keisi. You can't screw up worse than I have in the past. You'll be ok," he says before turning the car off and popping the door open.
        "I don't know if I can do this, Yoongi. I'm terrible at meeting people and I-"
        He cuts me off with a quick kiss and pat on the head.
        "You ready now?" He smirks.
        "Yeah...." I say, Jungshooked.
        "Alright. Let's get their presents and go," he says.

        My stomach flips as we approach the front door and ring the doorbell. A moment passes before a dark haired woman opens the door.
        "Hey, mom," he says with a tiny wave.
        "Hello. Who is this?" She says emotionless as she motions to me.
        "This is my girlfriend, Keisi. Keisi, this is my mom," he introduces.
        "Nice to meet you, Mrs. Min," I bow.
        She makes a 'hm' sound before turning around and going back into the house. I look up at Yoongi and he shrugs his shoulders before leading me into the house.
        "Dad, this is Keisi, my girlfriend," he says as we walk into the living room.
        I give a nervous wave at the man as he stands up from the couch.
        "Nice to meet you, sir," I saw as I bow.
        "I haven't seen your for a while son, how have you been? And when did you get a girlfriend?"he says as he stands up, completely brushing me off.
        "I've been good. A good while ago, and I'm glad I did. We brought you guys presents. She helped pick them out," he says as he sets them down on the coffee table.
        "Thanks. How long are you planning on staying?" He asks, looking at me.
        "I..uh,"
        "She's staying as long as I'm staying, Dad," Yoongi says, getting a little irritated.
        "Is that so?" Mrs. Min says as she enters the room.
        "Yes. Is there something wrong with that?" He asks.
        "Son... You know you're always welcome in our house-"
        "And Keisi isn't?" He asks, now officially ticked.
        "That's not what I said," she snaps.
        "What did you say then? Keisi was so excited to meet you but so nervous that she would mess it up somehow. She's not the one that messed it up. Merry Christmas," he says before taking my hand and storming out the door.
        The drive home was silent, as you would expect. What could be said?
        Once inside, I throw off my nice outfit and get into my sleep pants and tshirt with now messy black hair before curling up in the middle of the bed.
        "Keisi.." Yoongi says as he knocks on the door.
        "Yeah?" I respond, wiping my eyes.
        "You ok? I brought you your favorite snack," he says before coming in and sitting on the edge of the bed.
        "I told you I'd screw it up somehow," I say.
        "Keisi, that wasn't you. That was my parents. They don't really like anybody anyway. Come in the living room with me," he says, pulling me up to face him.
        "Don't cry. It wasn't your fault. Come on," he says before wiping my eyes with his sleeve and picking me up bridal style.
        He lays me on the couch and turns to walk to the kitchen. Without thinking, I grab the hem of his sleeve.
        "I'm just going to get the leftovers from last night so we can eat supper. I'll be right back," he says, patting my head.
        After he gets back, we cuddle up next to each other and eat our supper.
        "You ok?" He asks.
        "Yeah, just disappointed," I respond and set my dish on the coffee table.
        "It'll be alright. They don't really like anybody, so it's not your fault," he comforts as he pulls my head to his chest and rests his arm around me.
        "Do you think they'd be willing to see me again? If not I completely understand I-"
        "Keisi. Spiraling again, love. It doesn't matter what they think, because whether they like it or not, I'm going to marry you," he says.
        "Thanks, Yo- Wait what?" I ask, wondering if I heard him correctly.
        "I said I was going to marry you. I wasn't going to say anything until I got your ring, but it just came out. Stand up and let's do this the right way," he says nonchalantly.
        "Wait-what-wait wait-"
        He chuckles and stands us both up before pulling something out of his pocket.
        "This is as close as I've got right now, but you're coming with me to the jewelry store tomorrow," he says as he unwraps my favorite flavor ring pop and gets down on one knee. A ring pop, I love this man.
          "Keisi, you are the only person that has ever made me happy, and the only person that I willingly let wear my hoodies and shirts. You're funny, smart, lovable, and beautiful. With all this being said, will you marry me?" He says holding out the ring pop. He lets out a small laugh and looks down red faced as he holds out the ring shaped candy.
        "Yes, Yoongi," I say. Words can't describe the excitement in my voice as he slides the ring on my finger.

        That night, we lay cuddled up under the warm blankets. His steady heartbeat filled my ear as I lay my head on his chest. He snakes his arm around me and holds me close.
        "Thanks for saying yes, Keisi. I really love you," he says, his voice tired but loving.
        "Thanks for asking me. I really love you too Yoongi," I reply.
        And with that, the world of sleep pulls us in.