______ was sitting in the living room with her parents and the Kim twins.

“They thought that you were crazy?” Munhee chuckled. “Yeah, well, so do I. You’re still dating…HIM…”

“Why do you say ‘HIM’, like it’s something bitter…and poisonous?” ______ asked. “He has a name you know?!”

“Oh, I know. I just refuse to say it. Yes, it is poisonous and leaves a bitter taste in my mouth.”

“No, Kim Munhee, that’s your tongue. Shall I cut it off for you?” she asked with a dangerous smile.

“Shut up, Troll Oppa!” Minhee said sticking her tongue out.

Munhee glared at her, when they heard the doorbell.

“I’ll get that.” He sighed and walked toward the front door.

“Oppa is still jealous.” Minhee laughed. “What a freak…”

Munhee ignored his sister and pulled the door open to see Yoseob standing there.

“Oh, why did I rush? It’s just you. No big deal. I think you could wait a little bit longer.”

Yoseob rolled his eyes and took a deep breath.

‘I want to punch this jerk, but I won’t.’ he thought, clenching his fists at his side. “Hmm, why is that every time I come to visit MY girlfriend, you always answer the door?”

“Why do you ask that? Are you jealous? Are you still feeling threatened by me?” Munhee asked with a smirk.

“No, not really. There’s nothing for me to be jealous about…at all. You’re very, non-threatening.” Yoseob stated simply, turning Munhee’s smirk into a scowl. ‘By his expression, I take it, he did NOT like that. HAHA!~’

“Munhee-ya, who was at the door?” ______’s mother asked, coming to check on them. She noticed Yoseob standing there and lightly pushed Munhee aside. “Oh, it’s you!!~ Yah, Kim Munhee, where are your manners? I know your mother taught you better than that! Don’t make him stand out there! Come on, it’s cooler inside, it must be over a hundred degrees out there.”

Munhee’s jaw dropped and Yoseob held back a laugh.

“Oh, Kamsahamnida, Eomeonim!” Yoseob said bowing politely.

“KYAAAA!~ Munhee-ya, did you hear that?! He called me Eomeonim!” she squealed and bragged.

Munhee just scoffed in response.

“Big deal, I do too…” he whined, but got ignored.

“______-ah, My adorably polite son-in-law is here!” ______’s mother yelled.

Munhee grumbled and walked away.

______ and Minhee came running to greet him.

“Yoseobie Oppa!~” ______ squealed wrapping her arms around him. “Wait…Umma, what did you just call him?”

“Son-in-law!~” she repeated proudly, making the couple blush like crazy.

“He goes straight from imaginary to son-in-law? Okay…and I’m the insane one?” ______ mumbled and pulled Yoseob towards the living room. “Maybe, Appa will be less weird. Hopefully…”

“Oh, the Guest of honor, our Future son-in-law is here!~” Mr. Song said while singing along to the trot music playing on the TV.

______ face-palmed and her cheeks burned pink.

“Aigoo!~ I guess I was wrong about that. Yah, APPA!~~~”

“Uh, A-Annyeonghaseyo, Abeonim!” Yoseob said, bowing respectfully.

He continued to bow a few times causing his hat to fly off of his head.

Munhee snorted and burst into laughter.

“HAHAHAHAHA!~ What a babo!~”

“Oh…that was embarrassing…” Yoseob muttered.

He quickly picked up his hat and fixed his hair.

“Okay, you’ll start the interrogation process now, right?” Munhee whispered to Mr. Song.

“Oh, you’re right. That’s what a father should do right?” Mr. Song said thinking about it for a moment, trying to come up with questions.

“That’s what you did for me…” Munhee muttered under his breath.

‘What do I do?! What do I do?! I didn’t prepare for this!!’ Yoseob thought as he swallowed the lump in his throat, nervously, side-eyeing ______.

She just shrugged and gave him an apologetic look.

“AH! I got a good question…” Mr. Song suddenly shouted, making Yoseob flinch. “Do you…”

“He looks like he’s going to have an accident in his pants, right about now.” Munhee snickered, earning an elbow in the ribs from ______.

“Can you sing trot?” Mr. Song asked pointing the television.

Yoseob breathed a sigh of relief.

“What the…” Munhee gasped. ‘T-That was his questions?! That’s what he got?! I got attacked with questions!’

“T-Trot music?” Yoseob stuttered. “Yeah…”

“That’s really your question Appa?” ______ asked.

“Of course! He looks like a trustworthy person. I’m not worried at all. Come on!!! I'm not mean!!!~ I've never been a strict father like that. I trust that my daughter, that I raised well, would choose a good mate.”

“Mate?!~ Okay then!~ Yoseobie Oppa, did you eat? Come on, let's go....ANYWHERE ELSE!~” ______ said dragging him into the kitchen.

“Mm…I ate with the guys, before I got here.” he nodded.

“Are you sure?” she asked, eyeing him suspiciously.

“YES!” he laughed. “I ate…”

“You’re not lying…are you?” she said, leaning closer to look into his eyes, to check if he was telling the truth.

“I’m not lying! I promise!” he said, drawing and ‘x’ over his heart.

“Okay, okay, I believe you!” she said, softly kissing his lips. “That’s really too bad…”

“W-why?”

“I know how  much you liked my si roo ddeok, I made some bean paste stew too…” she said lifting the pot lid, so that the scent filled the room.

Yoseob whimpered and his lips.

“Yah! Quit teasing me!~ You know, I could always eat again!!!” he exclaimed and nodded his head cutely. “YEP! I’ll eat again…no big deal!”

She scooped some of the stew onto a spoon and fed it to him.

“Is it good?”

“Waaaa~, Masissta!~~ Yah, Song ______, are trying to make me fat?~” he whined, making her giggle.

After he ate, the family spent time getting to know him.

“So, Son-in-law,” ______’s mother said. “______ has told us about your little talents.”

“Talents? Which little talents?” he asked looking at ______.

She pointed to his hat, that she had stolen from him, and was now wearing on her head.

“I’ve never actually seen you do the hat trick in person.” She pouted.

Yoseob chuckled.

“Aigoo!~ Only because you’re so cute, but I’m going to need that hat back.”

______ kissed his cheek and handed it to him.

By the end of the night he had shown off many of his talents.

Munhee was in a sulky mood, jealous that Yoseob was getting all the attention, while he got ignored. (Aww poor irritation…oh well XD kekeke)

“Aww, Kyeopta!!~” the girls giggled.

"Yah...I can sing and dance too, you know!~" Munhee exclaimed childishly.

"Really?" ______ and Minhee said turning to give him a look, like 'Uh huh, yeah right...'

"Yes! I can!~" he insisted.

"Oh no! That's right, he can sing!" Minhee said. "I hear him in the shower from my room. It's loud and very off-key. He is nowhere near the key. Think of the North Pole as being the right key. He's all the way at the South Pole."

"YAH!!!"

"As for the dancing...it's like a stand up seizure."

“Oh! I remember that!!~” ______ laughed.

“Yah! You’re killing my manly, tough guy image here!!~” Munhee complained.

Yoseob put his hat back on and sat next to ______.

“You did that yourself…” Minhee mumbled. “I’m so embarrassed…”

“Aigoo!~ well, I better get going, I have an early practice tomorrow morning.” Yoseob said checking the time on his phone.

“Already?!” Mr. Song asked. “Well, I hope you had fun today, Son-in-law.”

“Mhm…I did! It’s nice to get a day off, just to relax and play around.” He said. “I really had fun.”

“Well the next time we come to visit, we need to meet up again.” ______’s mother said. “Don’t forget to take leftovers home with you!”

“Yeah Eomeonim!” he said bowing to her.

He said his goodbyes and ______ walked him out.

“I really liked today!~” he squealed. “WAAA!~ So much fun!~ I was nervous, at first. I had to meet your father which scared the hell out me, but your parents were surprisingly easy to get along with.”

“I’m glad you had fun Oppa.” ______ said caressing his cheek. “Now that my parents have met you, they don’t think I’m insane anymore.”

“YAH! Is that what you loved the most about today?” he pouted. “What about the fact that we spend, nearly, the whole day together. I’ve been working so much that we haven’t been able to see each other as often as we’d like.”

______ sighed and pulled him in for a kiss.

“I cherish these little moments. Have you seen the headlines today?” she whispered against his lips.

“About Junhyung and Hara?” he asked.

“Mhm…I see that it can be difficult to be apart so much, but they made it work and I know that we can too.”

A huge smile spread across Yoseob’s face.

“Of course we can. I’d fight to stay with you. I love you, Song ______.” He said leaning down to kiss her again.

“Mm…I love you.” She replied and pushed him off of her. “Now, get going! You have to wake up early tomorrow, so get your to the dorm, and sleep well.”

“Yes, Umma!” he answered in a cute baby voice.

“Aigoo, Quit being cute!~” she giggled.

“I can’t help it! I’m just cute!~” he said doing a few of his aegyo poses.

“My adorable ‘Aegyo King’!~ I promise the next time, our day will be Munhee free.”

“Actually, it’s kind of fun knowing that I have an anti-fan, for me alone. I can handle him. I haven’t punched him in the face yet so…I think I’m doing pretty well!~”

 “Good. He loves to annoy you, ignore him. Yah, make sure to share that Si roo ddeok with everyone, okay? There’s more than last time!”

“B-but, Kikwang stole the whole thing last time!~” He whined. “I promise to share it with everyone but him, okay?!~”

"Oppa!~" She laughed and gave him one last kiss before he left.

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YAY!!~ Yoseobie oppa, meets the parents!!~ ♥♥♥♥