House of Cards {Taehyung x Reader}

Chapter 6

My parents always said they don't care who I date as long as it's legal and they get to meet him. When I brought it up to V he was ecstatic to meet them, his manager on the other hand, not so much. They were very strict about 'keep your relationship secret' but after hours of moping around the dance studio they all gave in and agreed to let V come over for dinner.

I was helping make the food, careful not to get it on the long sleeves my dress. Normally I wouldn't have rushed this but since they're leaving in 2 days it's now or never. My mom was excited to have a guest over and my dad was excited to get to act grumpy to a boy I liked. I decided not to them about his band, all I said was he lives in Korea and his english is not the best.

I had just finished setting up the table when the doorbell rang. We all gathered by the door and I let out a big breath while reaching for the door handle. I opened it to reveal Taehyung in his best casual suit. It took him a while to find one without sequence.

"Annyeonghaseyo," He gave a bow. "I'm Taehyung Kim, it's nice to meet you." He held out his unoccupied hand to shake my fathers. In his other hand he held a mystery bag with a container in it. I looked back at my parents. My mother had a giant smile on her face while my dad still had on his "judgmental" face, or at least that's what he likes to call it.

"It's nice to meet you Taehyung." My mother started. "Come on in!"

"Oh, thank you." He looked around the entrance. "My friend is good cook, I brought some of his Kimchi." He held out the bag.

"Jin made Kimchi!" I said happily. He had made me his Kimchi twice before and both times I ate almost all of it. I took the bag from him and guided him towards the table away from my parents. I could hear them talking as we walked away, I really hope they like him.

"You're parent's seem very nice." He eyed the food that was set on the table.

"Yeah. They are, and don't worry my dad is just trying to scare you."

"I am hungry!" My dad snuck up and slapped him hand down on the back of Taehyung's back causing him to jump. "Let's eat."

We all sat and got our servings, half of my plate being kimchi. Once the eating started to slow down was when the questioning began.

"So, Taehyung, what do you do for a living." My dad said as he stabbed a carrot on his plate.

"I'm singer." You could tell he was really trying with his English.

"Yeah dad he's in a very well known K-pop band called BTS." I helped him out.

"Mhmm, and how old are you?" My father continued.

"I'm... 22" He sounded uncertain.

"Do you not know you're age?" He started to get scary. I could see Tae start to panic.

"No, no I do. In Korea we go by our Korean age, I'm used to saying i'm 23." He said nervously.

"No need to look to scared, I was only kidding." He let out a loud laugh. I reached my hand under the table and found Tae's and gave him a reassuring squeeze.

"Wow, Taehyung this Kimchi is delicious." My mom joined.

"My friend, Jin, is very good cook. He makes food for all the members."

The mundane conversation carried on for another hour until we had finished eating. Taehyung and I decided to wash the dishes so my parents could talk. I got out my phone and selected the playlist my friends and I created. When one of his songs came on we both knew immediately. He grabbed a large spoon from inside the sink and started singing along to the song while dramatically dancing around me. Every once in awhile he would stop singing to do the choreo to the song. I knew the english line was coming up so I quickly grabbed another spoon and sung as loud as I could.