Chapter 8
Kim Hajun's POV:
I blushed at his message as I liked it and hugged my pillow. I'm so in love with someone who's perfect. The next few days felt like a dream, well the next two weeks. I hugged Minho as he picked me up. "I missed you", he said, as he placed a soft kiss on my lips.
"I missed you more", I said, as I clung onto his arm.
"So are we still on for meeting your parents today?", he asked.
"Yep", I said.
"First, I went as a friend, now as your boyfriend, and maybe later as your husband", he smirked, as I blushed.
"You're too much", I said, as he leaned in for a kiss.
"Mine", he possessively growled as he kissed my ear, and held me tightly. I blushed at him as he smiled proudly.
We rang the doorbell as Minjun opened it. "Hey hyungs", said Minjun, as he smirked.
"Stop", I cut him off, as the three of us went inside.
"Ahh good, Minho is here", said my mom.
"So how's it going with you two?", asked my dad, as Minho and I set the table.
"Well, we're going well", said Minho.
"Are you two dating?", asked Haeun.
"Yep", said Minho, as he held my hand.
"Did you two kiss?", she asked as my parents laughed.
"Yes, multiple times", said Minho, as I turned red.
"Min, you can't tell her that", I blushed.
"Sorry, buttercup", said Minho, as he flirtily winked at me.
"Buttercup?", asked my dad.
"Oh god", I blushed, as Minho held me close.
"It's a cute nickname for your cute son", said Minho.
"They're dating", said Haeun, as we all sat down.
"Minho and Hajun sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G", sang Minjun, as I blushed.
"I mean he's not wrong", said Minho, as he squeezed my hand.
"So Minho, tell me what makes my son so awesome in your eyes?", asked my dad.
"He's sweet. He's the sunshine in my life. Whenever I felt sad, Hajun would be there no matter what and he makes me smile", said Minho, as my face went red at the genuineness.
"Ooh, you snagged a good one", said my mom as I blushed. Minho laughed as I looked at him. I smiled as he grinned while laughing with my family. I'm glad he's happy. I saw something red from under his sleeve. I brushed it off wanting to ask about it later.
"Do you want some more?", asked Minho, as he looked at my empty bowl.
"Yeah", I said, as I blushed at his affection. He gave me some more food as I gratefully accepted it.
"Say 'aah'", he said, as he fed me some of his rice. I blushed as my family watched with an amused interest. "You're so messy". Minho's fingers brushed against my lips as he wiped some rice off.
"I feel like getting these two married should be no problem", said my father.
"We're not there yet", laughed Minho. "But I hope we will".
I held his hand as he ate his food. Minho and I went to my room for some privacy. "So, how's your dancing going?", I asked.
"Pretty good", he said. "If you saw me do my body rolls, I don't think you would be able to handle it".
"Wait till you see my moves", I smirked, as he soon kissed me. I lost my thought as my hands went to his shoulders and I held him tightly. "What do your parents think?".
"They don't really like it", he frowned.
"It's just a matter of time. Wait till they see the real Minho, the one I fell in love with, then they'll understand", I said, as I held his hands.
"You really are amazing", he let out as he kissed me once more.
"I wanted to know...do your parents know about us?", I asked, as I rested my head on his shoulder.
"I want to tell them", said Minho. "But I'm worried".
"Worried of what?", I asked.
"Of whether they'll like us", he said.
"We don't need other people's permission to be in love", I said, as I kissed him.
"You're right", he said. "You deserve a kiss". He kissed me before he pulled back. "You deserve another kiss because you're a great kisser". He kissed me as I laughed. "Just one more". I felt his lips on mine again as he smiled widely. "I could kiss you all day".
"Maybe it's a good thing we don't live together", I said, as he peppered my face with kisses.
"I would love to live with you", he said, as he kissed me. "I can have you all to myself".
As the day became dark, we had to say bye to Minho. "We're gonna miss you", said Haeun, as she and Minjun waved to Minho.
"I'll see you two later", said Minho, as he lifted the two and spun them in the air.
"They love you more than I do", I mumbled, as he set them down.
"But my heart is only for you", he said, as he zipped up his jacket. "I'll get going".
"Be safe", I said, as I kissed his cheek. He grinned widely as he walked away.
I turned around to see my siblings with smirks. "Did you two kiss in your room?", asked Minjun.
"What?! No!", I lied.
"Your lips are a bit flushed", said Haeun.
"I...found the food...spicy?", I lied.
"No, you guys did kiss", said Minjun.
"Fine, we did", I blushed, as my siblings teased me and ran to tell my parents. I internally groaned as I forgot to ask him about the red marks under his sleeve.
On Monday, Minho was waiting at my locker. "There you are, buttercup", he said, as he kissed me. I blushed as I held onto his hands.
I noticed the red mark as I pulled his sleeve up a bit. "What's that?", I asked concerned as I saw a blackish red scar.
"It's nothing", he said, as he held me tight and kissed me. "Do you want to go to my house today?".
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
잊지 못해 / Can't Forget
Ngẫu nhiên"I....a month", I muttered, as I looked away. Everyone continued the cheering as I just wanted to hide. "Hajun ah, I got what I want. It's just that you need to come get yours", he whispered, as I melted to his voice.
