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God...help us all.
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Jungkook rang the doorbell, fixing the collar of his suit as he held a bouquet of flowers. Lilacs were his mother's favorite. It reminded her about the first time her and his father got together.
The door opened, revealing his younger sister, Jin-Ae, in a white summer dress that only reaching her knees. She had a colorful, flowery crochet crop top, that you gave her for her recent sixteen birthday, covering her torso because of her exposed shoulders. Jungkook looked at her and frowned.
"A little bit much for a family meet?" Jungkook scoffed, making Jin-Ae frown.
"We are having some guest over. And can't you greet your younger sister with a hi? Hello, even?" She rolled her eyes, moving out of the doorway so Jungkook could walk in.
"Hello, my demon of a sister. How are you?" He chuckled, making her pout as he takes off his shoes.
"I'm doing well, thanks for asking." She grumbled. "How's your girlfriend?"
"Being amazing, working hard like usual. Nothing different." He said, standing to walk to the kitchen. Jin-Ae walked with him. "I really miss her."
"Yeah, I really miss her too. She's so nice and she's so creative!" Jin-Ae pointed at her top. "She needs to make me another one! At least teach me."
"I'll see what I can do. For now, let's prepare for the foolishness we have to attend to. They haven't done this since Jung-Eun's forced wedding." Jungkook scoffed.
"I know, kinda freaks me out since Mom's been so-"
"Oh! My son! My son! Welcome!" Jungkook's mother said, walking over quickly to reach over for a hug.
"Hello mother, how are you?"
"Doing fine, sweetheart. Oop? Are these for me?"
"Yes mother, freshly grown from my little garden I have build." Jungkook said, proudly; smelling the flowers with delight before handing them to his mother.
"Oh! My son's a gardener now? How wonderful, who inspired you?" She grabbed them with care, smelling the lilacs with adore.
"Kenya." He hummed your name like a melody. He just smiles thinking about you.
"Oh her...you still talk to her?" His mother became so bland once she heard your name out his mouth. He noticed quickly, giving her a side eye.
"Yes mother, we are dating." Jungkook made that clear, making most of the people tense up in the room. Jin-Ae awkwardly chuckled.
"Yes, yes. He's dating. Wow! So cool! Jungkook, let's sit." She whispered the last part, pulling her older brother to the dining room table with the rest of the family. Jimin, Auntie Hyu, Uncle Dae-hyun, and Mr. Jeon.
Jungkook counted the people than counted the chairs. He sat down next to Jimin with confusion.
"What's with all the chairs? The guest aren't that important, are they?"
Jimin just looked at him and sighed, motioning him to come closer. "Somebody who is your dad's partner in like companies or whatever. I think this is a-"
"No," Jungkook stopped him. "Stop talking."
"I'm being so honest with you! This might another cousin Jung-Eun situation." Jimin whispered.
"For who? I refuse it to be me." Jungkook crossed his arms and looked at his cousin. "Well?"
"He has a daughter..."
"Oh no. No, no, no." Jungkook leaned over the table, his sister right in front of him. "Jin-Ae? You like girls?"
She looked at him with disbelief. "What?"
"Today, you like girls. Okay? Be gay." He said, patting her shoulder. Jimin laughed, covering his mouth as he watches their interaction.
"Wha..? No! I don't want to date a girl!" She whispered-yelled.
"Okay then, Jimin-hyung? It was nice meeting you." Jungkook leaned back and patted his back. Jimin stopped laughing and gave him a side eye.
"Oh no, don't turn this on me. I will not get married to her. She probably is here for the money. Or worst. Dic-"
"Oh family~ Our guest are here!!" Mrs. Jeon sang for her family, walking in the entrance of the kitchen to the dining room area. "Please welcome, the Ahn family. The RAhnB company!"
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