I hurriedly hopped out of bed to see who was making all of this commotion. There was my mom, Lee Hwa Young in the middle of the kitchen. The SHINee boys were there already, wanting to stop the scene, but probably too afraid to go up against my mom.

I stared at my mother's wickedly angered face, yet due to her model-like features it gave off a fierce and powerful look. I carefully observed as she grabbed whatever she could magazines, cups, glass vases, etc. to toss them at her long lost ex-husband.

“How can you arrange a marriage for my daughter?” She screeched, veins practically popping out with anger. “And you even had the guts to do it without my permission!”

“She's my daughter too!” He defended.

Obviously, that was a weak reason to back it up as my mother exploded, “Hardly! I'm the one who worked my off all of these years to manage to make enough money to support her. I'm the one who practically took care of herself all my life without a man to back me up! She is my daughter! You left us when we needed you the most!”

“Hwa Young, dear, please calm down. How did you even find out about it? We just made it official yesterday,” My father asked.

She chucked a remote control at his face, “I'm in the middle of a photo-shoot and I just got on my ten minute break. I check my phone to find 15 missed calls. Every single one of them from my friend who lives here in Korea. I called her back and she screams a congratulations at me. Confused and baffled I asked what for. THEN SHE TOLD ME THAT MY DAUGHTER AND HER FIANCE WERE ALL OVER THE NEWS!”

“WHAT?!” I screamed.

“Oh, Jin Ae dear. When did you come in?” My mother asked me, entirely wondering how I even got there with a baffled expression on her face.

“Mom, I haven't even hung out with Kim Hyun Joong lately!”

“Well they managed to pay some of your classmates for pictures of you guys when you were going out. Not only that, but they managed to get some photographs of you two inside SM's dance studio talking to each other very closely,” My mom explained.

“This is getting completely out of hand!” I screamed, aggravated, “Dad! I'm telling you now, I am NOT going through with this,”

“I'm sorry dear,” He put his head down, “But there is nothing I can do. It's too late. Everything has been decided. Your marriage will take place some time in either this week or the following,”

“What?” I asked in complete disbelief.

“I'm sorry,” Was all my dad could muster out of his mouth.

I sighed, “It's fine dad.” I realized that it was too late for him to do anything anyway. Also, hating my dad would make things worse. “But I just wanted to inform you that I'm not going with this plan. No matter what happens, I will make sure that I don't get married to Kim Hyun Joong,”

“That's my girl,” My mom smiled and pulled me into a hug. Then when she pulled away she glared at my father, “Don't think that I'm going to be very pleased with your decisions.” My father just nodded, “I will be staying here until the wedding is either called off or continued,” She snapped her fingers. In came a couple of my mom's agents come in with her mountain of luggage. “Where will I be situated?”

All of us gawked at the scene before us.

“I'll show you to your room,” My father led the way, eying the suspicious men who seemed overly helpful towards my mom, even offering to give her a piggy back ride up the stairs.

“Well, guys,” I turned towards SHINee once my parents left us, “What did you think of my mom?” I watched them all nervously gulp.

“I would not want to get her mad or angry at me. EVER,” Onew commented.

“Well, I guess that's were you get your strong stubbornness from,” Key replied.

“And your nice figure,” Jonghyun added. I chucked a magazine at him.

“Oh, and your rage and aim,” Minho stated. I just glared at him.

“You and your mother look alike,” Taemin smiled.

I shook my head, “Not really. I always found her breath-taking and inspiring. Me? I'm nothing like her,” I shook off the sudden gloom and stated, “Well anyway, let's get breakfast ready. I'm starving,”

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“Something smells good!” My mom happily sang as she strutted into the kitchen with high heels on. She looked at the food wide-eyed. “Woah! Look at all the food!”

“Key cooked it,” I pointed towards the master chef.

“Wow! Amazing!” She happily clapped, but then realization hit her, “Oh, yeah. I haven't been properly introduced to these young gentleman Jin Ae,”

“The one cooking is Key,” I started off, “The feisty, stubborn diva who is the god of cooking and always comment on my fashion sense,”

“Yah! I'm not that much of a diva,” Key whined.

I just carried on, “The young, babyface looking one who could pull off as a girl if he wanted to is Taemin. He is sweet, cute, and innocent, but has his manly moments,” Taemin smiled at the fact that I called him manly.

“The buff short guy who looks like a hybrid of a puppy and a dinosaur is Jonghyun. He is strong, manly, and has a very dirty mind,”

“You know you like it,” Jonghyun teased. I just stuck out my tongue.

“The tall, fit, model handsome one that sorta looks like a frog is Minho. Our competitiveness clashed a lot throughout my stay, but despite his charismatic stare and manly composure, he is a sweetheart and takes care of me.” I explained. Minho proudly grinned as if he had won a gold medal in the Olympics.

“Then the one over their with the white, soft, milky looking skin is Onew. You could describe our relationship as, um, uh, interesting? I mean like he's sweet now, but before hand he was pretty bad despite his shy appearance,” I bluntly stated, “Actually all of them were pretty rude, cruel, and bitter at first because we had a misunderstanding, but it's all better now,”

My mom chuckled, “Well thank you for taking care of her and I guess for whipping her into shape by showing her that life isn't easy and not everyone can like you,” But then her face became serious, “However, if you either of you try to hurt my little girl with me around, I swear I will have you waking up in an unknown area, cold, alone, and confused,”

All of them gulped and nodded at her threat.

Then she smiled, “Glad that we all understand each other. Anyway, I'll be taking some of this food to go,” She began to hurriedly stuff some food into Tupperware and into a lunch bag, “I'll be working with some of my lawyers so I can call this wedding off. And honestly, I'd rather have one of you boys marry her instead of Kim Hyun Joong,” I choked at her sudden comment, “Well, it's the truth dear. I can tell that these boys are ones that you'll want to keep,” She ran out of the kitchen, “Bye, guys! It was nice meeting you all,”

“Your mom is one interesting character,” Jonghyum whistled. Then he suddenly turned to me, “Jin Ae, wanna get married?”

I threw a pancake at his face.

“YAH! What was that for?” He yelled.

“You were saying annoying things,” I mumbled as I grabbed another pancake and poured syrup on it.

“But I even got your mother's permission,” Jonghyun gave me the puppy-dog eyes.

“Doesn't mean I wanna marry you,” I stuffed a piece of pancake in my mouth.

“Then out of the five of us who would you marry?” Jonghyun asked. I looked up from my pancake plate to see five of the guys intently staring at me, awaiting my answer.

Hey guys! Sorry if this was a boring chapter!

So what do you think of Jin Ae's mom? Wish you had a mom like her? Or would you be completely embarassed?

Also, if you had to choose which SHINee member would you marry? And why?

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Also, I'm sorry I have to say this, but my update might take a while because I'm going to be crazy busy this weekend... Sorry!

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