22.0: JC

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"JC, what if she doesn't like me?" I whined, trying to back out of meeting his parents.
"She'll love you! Stop worrying!" He sighed and pulled me to the front door walking in.
"Mom!" He called. His mom came in, dressed in a long sleeve shirt and jeans with an apron draped across her small petite body.
"Oh, you must Y:N! JC always talks about you!" She gushed.
My cheeks turned red.
"Ma! Stop." He complained.
"Oh Jc!" She exclaimed waving off his words. "Dinner will be ready in 10 minutes, make yourself at home!" She continued to gush and JC was a tomato.
"I like your mom." I smiled after she left.
"Yea, sometimes she embarrasses me quite a bit. My dad is at work, sorry you couldn't see him, he said he loved to meet you."
I nodded and smiled at the well decorated home.
After dinner and saying good bye, we went home, and i fell asleep in JC's arm.

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