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The front door went, your heart stopped for a few moments. You turned to face Jin, who flashed you a wide smile, walking over to open the door. In stepped his parents, his father in his usual suit, his mother in a beautiful red dress.
You hung back whilst they said their hellos, waiting for Jin to introduce you. "Mom, dad, this is Y/N, the girl I've been telling you about." His mother walked over first, pulling you into a tight hug, whilst his dad hung back.
"It's so lovely to meet you and put a face to a name. We've been so looking forward to coming to meet you." His mum made you feel at ease instantly, relaxing Jin knowing he could see a smile on your face.
You looked between both his parents, "it's nice to finally meet the two people who raised such an amazing son. JIn really is the best." Hearing your words warmed his father, his standoffish attitude was only because he cared.
"Well, we are happy to see he is still cared for and loved by you Y/N," his father interjected, finally coming over to give you that hug. "We've not seen him this happy in years."
"What can I say?" Jin smiled, "we are just very happy to have found each other."
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Your mind became frantic looking over all the pots and pans in the kitchen, you were desperate for this meal to go perfect, as Yoongi and his parents watched on, sat around the dining table with high expectations of a good meal.
His mother spotted the panic on your face, standing beside you. "Are you sure I can't give you a hand with anything? I feel awful just sitting around." You flashed her a wide smile, shaking your head, trying to seem composed.
"Don't be silly, sit back with your son, I know he's been looking forward to spending some time with the two of you too." She did as you said, sitting back down, nudging Yoongi under the table, nodding towards you.
He smiled at her, standing up, fetching both his parents another drink. "I have to say, prepare yourselves for an incredible meal, Y/N is an amazing cook, anyone who gets to try her food is incredibly lucky."
"Don't put too much pressure on her son," his father teased. You turned back, nervously laughing, as you began to get more stressed. "I'm sure whatever you cook Y/N will be fantastic."
