chapter eleven

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"oh.. of course. i need to contact my parents to let them know.."

"sure. do it when you want," she smiled and left.

"is it fine if i let them know now?"

i nodded,"i 'll continue the project," and smiled.

he grabbed his phone from his bag and called his mom.

i continued working on the project. i couldn't help but overhear what he was saying.

"hi, mom. i just called to let you know that im going to have dinner at yn 's house."

i was colouring some leaves to glue.

"yes, mom. yn."

i couldn't hear what his mom was saying.

"w-what?! mom-"

i turned around,"e-everything okay?"

he was blushing,"yeah.."

we continued working on the project.

"hey.. didn't you have to make a presentation?"

oh god.. i had forgotten about it..

"yeah.. i regret agreeing to it.."

"we can do it now!" he suggested while smiling.

"oh.. but we have to do this.. its what you came for anyway.."

"its okay. we still have 4 more weeks to do this, you know?"

"mm.. o-okay, fine."

we tidied my desk up.

"i 'll go get my laptop, be right back."

i left my room. now where did i leave my laptop..? ah! i know! the living room!

i hopped down the stairs.

"yn, honey. there are still 20 minutes left for dinner, okay?" my mom said.

i nodded,"i need to get my laptop. he is going to help me with my presentation.."

"yn.. how come you don't have a crush on him! he's handsome, kind, gentle, respectful.. i want him to be your boyfriend so i can see him more often!"

"m-mom.. i barely know him.. plus, you will get to see him often anyways, since we have to work on this project."

i entered the living room and saw two people i have never met before sitting in the couch, having a friendly conversation with my dad.

"oh, yn!" my dad said, making both of them look at me.

"oh, how rude of me!" the woman stood up,"im mrs jeon, jungkook's mom, but don't call me that, it makes me feel old! just call me auntie," she smiled at me.

wow.. this is his mother! she's so pretty!

"i guess that it would also make me rude if i didn't introduce myself," the man stood up,"im mr jeon, jungkook's dad. you can call me uncle," he also smiled at me.

"i -its a pleasure t-to meet you," i bowed.

"oh, yn! no need to be formal!"

"mom? dad?"

we all turned around and saw jungkook.

"hey, kook! we came to have dinner too."

"o-oh.. okay.. yn, did you get the laptop?" he asked.

"ah.. i m gonna get it now.."

i grabbed it,"i-ill see you after.."

we walked back to my room.

"im sorry about that," jungkook apologized. he was blushing.

i shook my head"its okay. they seemed to be having fun.."

"well that's new.."

we both shrugged in sync.

"oh, well.. let's just make the presentation," he smiled at me.

~20 minutes later~

"yn! jungkook! dinner is ready!"

we both went downstairs. there was lots of food on the table.

how come i never get to eat these things? mom, your favouritism is showing too much!

"sit down!"

we both sat down next to eachother, since those where the last seats left.

"you can start eating now."

we all did.

"the food is wonderful!" mrs jeon said in delight.

"yes it is, mom! we also had cookies in the afternoon that were delicious!"

well, you're in luck, jeon jungkook, because this doesn't happen often..

"oh.. thank you," my mom said," you should come over more often, then."

"we will love to!" mr jeon said.

then they started talking about boring 'adult' stuff.

"do you usually eat this good?" jungkook asked.

"well, my mom's cooking skills are extremely good. but, we don't usually eat these things.."

"ohh i see"

he then smiled at me.

i heard both of our mom's giggle.

"i know!" mrs jeon said.

"what is it, mom?" he asked.

"oh, nothing.. mom stuff."

then they both looked at eachother again and laughed.
jungkook and i looked at eachother and shrugged.

the dinner had finished and they were leaving.

"oh, jungkook, you need to get your bag! yn, go with him."

we did as we were told.

he grabbed his bag,"thank you for everything! you were very nice to let me come over.."

"you're welcome.."

he stared at me.

"jungkook! we're leaving!"

"coming!"

he got closer.

"good night," he smiled and winked at me.

i blushed,"g-good n-night.."

he left.

i fell on the bed and grabbed a pillow. i buried my face on it.

there was a knock on the door. i sat up straight.

"come in.."

it was jungkook.

"i -i forgot my phone.."

he grabbed it. he started to walk closer to me. i looked down, since he started getting closer and closer.

"jungkook! we're gonna miss the bus!"

i looked up suddenly because of his mother's shout. my lips touched jungkook's. both of our eyes widened. none of us moved.

i suddenly pulled apart and looked down. i was a tomato.

"y-your p-parents.."

"r-right. s-see you tomorrow."

he left.

i touched my lips.. my first kiss..

i covered myself with my blanket.

how will i be able to act normally tomorrow?!

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