BTS Imagines 3

Jungkook ♡ Meeting the Family [request]

Requested by @caro_0810

"You excited about tomorrow?" I asked Jungkook as I wrapped my arms around his slim waist.
"Well, yes and no."
"Why no?" I questioned as I looked at him.
"I'm a little nervous about meeting your family."
"Don't be. My parents can't wait to meet you and I'm sure my other family members will be just as happy. Plus, they're all pretty laid back. My uncle even does card tricks."
"Really?" Jungkook asked with an amused look on his face.
"Yeah. He never fails to do at least one card trick at every family get-together."
I could tell Jungkook had loosened up a bit after I told him a bit more about my family. I'm really excited for them to meet him. He means so much to me and, while I've told my parents about him, it doesn't measure up to meeting him in person.
"Oh gosh." Jungkook sighed.
"What is it?"
"What do I wear?"
"Just wear something casual." I shrugged. "You don't have to worry about dressing up." I rubbed his shoulders to help loosen him up a bit.
"Okay." He let out a sigh. "You're right. I know I'm overthinking this."
"You are. Now c'mon, let's go get food. I'm starving."

***

I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, applying my mascara, the sound of Jungkook closing dresser drawers echoing in the room. I closed the mascara tube and stuck my head out of the bathroom, watching as Jungkook zipped around the room with jeans on and three shirts thrown over his bare shoulder.
"Hey, Gguk?" I called out softly.
He turned to me with wide eyes, like a deer in the headlights.
"Don't worry too much."
"Right." He nodded.
"Need some help?"
"Yes, please."
I walked over to him, pulling the shirts from his shoulder and glancing down at them, chewing my cheek.
"These are okay, but I have another idea." I laid the shirts on the bed and moved over to the closet, shuffling through his clothes. When I found the right one, I pulled it out, holding it up. "This one. But wear it with the top two buttons undone and a necklace."
"Why?"
"Because I think it's hot." I answered bluntly.
"Oh." His cheeks were dusted with pink as he shyly took the shirt from me. "Is it okay if I wear my chunky boots or should I wear dress shoes?"
"Wear your chunky boots. It'll look good."
"Okay." He nodded with a small smile.
I left him to change and went back into the bathroom, cleaning up the makeup products I had laid out on the counter and checking my hair.
"Hey babe, we should leave within the next ten minutes or so." I announced as I stepped back into the bedroom.
"Okay." Jungkook muttered as he fixed his shirt collar. "This good?"
I stood back, looking him up and down, my eyes lingering on his slim waist for a moment.
"Mhm." I hummed. "You look really good."
"Thanks." He let out a deep breath.
I watched as he stepped over to the jewelry box, changing out his earrings and slipping some chunky silver rings onto his fingers. He reached for a chain bracelet and started to clip it on, his face scrunched in concentration.
"Babe, can you help me out?"
"Yeah." I assisted him, clipping the bracelet around his wrist.
"I decided I needed some more jewelry." He told me.
"You look so good. Of course, you looked good before, but that extra jewelry really took this whole look to the next level."
"You think so?" He questioned, giving me a small smile, the tips of his front teeth peeking out from under his lips.
"I do. You ready to go?"
"Sort of." He let out a breathy chuckle.
I cupped his cheek, giving a reassuring smile.
"You'll be just fine."
He nodded and grabbed the car keys before we headed out.

"Let's listen to some music. It'll be an hour until we get to my parents' place. Might as well make the most of it." I suggested, as Jungkook started the car.
"Oh! Can you play that one song you showed me the other day?"
"Sure! I can play whatever song you want."
"I want that song." He grinned, pulling out onto the road.
His requested song began playing through the speakers. He tapped his finger to the beat on the steering wheel as the vehicle made its way down the street. I watched the trees and homes pass by as we drove, the music making my body relax. I began to daydream, thinking about how wonderful it'll be when my parents finally meet Jungkook. I think they'll love him.