“Eomma, Appa, this is Kim Min Seok, My boyfriend” Eunbyul proudly introduced minseok as he bowed with full respect

“Oh please, you don’t need to do that” Mrs. Choi, Eunbyul’s foster parents said as he was motioning to minseok to stop bowing

“You know son, we’re thankful that you made eunbyul fall for you” Mr. Choi said as Mrs. Choi Chuckled. Minseok was puzzled

“You know, all she did before was date her Posters and pictures of various artists. The last one was.. who was that again honey? Teemo, Taeho, Tae…”

“Appa!, it’s taemin and stop it, it’s embarrassing” eunbyul stopping Mr. Choi but seems like he has no intention of stopping. He put his arms over minseok’s shoulder as he lead him towards the garden as he blabbers Eunbyul’s past to Minseok. Mrs. Choi chuckled

“Seems like your appa already likes him” she teased as eunbyul rolled her eyes

***

Xiumin’s POV

Mr. Choi lead me to the garden, it was small yet very beautiful. Seems like the flowers and plans in here were really taken care off well.

We sat on the wooden bench located at the center of the garden. I looked up as I saw a beautiful night view. Full of stars and the moon is shining enthusiastically

“You know son, you’re the first guy Eunbyul brought here…” Mr. Choi said getting my attention I looked at him as I smiled

“I’ll put my trust in you, since it seems like eunbyul really loves you, I won’t question your relationship…for now” he said as I was puzzled again

“What do you mean for now abonim?” I asked as I looked at him

“I don’t want to see my daughter hurt, so if ever you do something to hurt her I---“

“I won’t do that, ever. I promise. No matter what I won’t hurt her” I told him with full sincerity.

“I’m just worried son, with your popularity and all… I’m afraid one day she’ll be hurt because of that” Mr. Choi said

“Just trust me abeonim. I’ll definitely protect her… I’ll certainly and always will” I proudly declared. Mr. Choi smiled satisfied

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Eunbyul’s POV

Me and eomma were busy preparing our food for dinner as Appa and minseok were talking at the garden. I was Cleaning the pan when womma nudged me

“So…” She eyed me teasingly

“What?” I answered as I blushed

“He’s cute honey” she as she wiggles her eyebrows. The funny thing about Mrs. Choi is that despite her old age, she s