Jin's POV

Jin: M-Mom?!

Mom: Oh hello, my son.

Jin: W-what are you doing here?!

I asked, almost half a whisper. She gave me that mom's kind of a look where it clearly says, 'you better run now or beg for your life'. But it didnt scared me though, even if she's my mrs. strict mole mom, I dont think she can scare me just by her look.

Jin: Mom, you should have called me you know!

Mom: Is that how you greet your old woman? Why wont you just let me in first?

I scooted away from the door and let her through my house and closed the door behind me, still sticking my eyesight on her.

She just wandered around my house, not exactly moving but shes just turning her sight from this object to another.

Jin: Mom.. what made you come here?

She stops her turning movements and faced me with a brow up.

Mom: Is it bad to visit my son? I just missed you and my grandchildren. Oh! Where's the kids?

Shit. Not the right time ma! Jimin is here!

But it isnt the problem here. The problem is this mom of mine have a sharp mouth. I dont want her judging Jimin just by seeing him for the first time. I really hate that side of her.

Jin: You visited us just a week ago!

Mom: So? I can visit you and the children anytime I want! Why would you ask your mother like that? Dont you want to see me?

Jin: Ugh, mom. You know thats not what I meant.

Mom: Oh well, anyway where's my grandsons? Bamieboo and Yugyeomiee~ Grandmother is here - where are you??

Jimin's POV

"Bamieboo and Yugyeomiee~ Grandmother is here - where are you?"

The kids and I were in a middle of group hugging when all of a sudden a voice called out just below the room.

Grandmother? Who-

I got surprised when the thought of it passed my head.

If she is these boys Grandmother then that means she's either Jin's wife's mother or Jin's.

No way no no way, I dont wanna have any first or last impressions with her.

Bambam: Come on, Jiminie! I'll introduce you to granny! /Big smile/

Jimin: Huh?

Nothing came into my mind while he drags my arm and let my body go with the flow.

Then later, a woman around her 70's stood infront of me.

When did I arrived here in the living room?!

Woman: Oh...

Bambam: Granny!

He yelps, jumping on to her torso, hugging her and gave her alot of kisses.
She hugs him back while laughing in a 'hohoho'.

Bambam: Granny, I would like you to meet Jiminie. He is our nanny for the meantime while appa's away!

I gulped, a hard one. I bowed upto 90 degress and said a Hi.

No, first impressions. I hate first impressions.

I looked up and saw her GLARING at me. What?! Dont tell me she already sees me as a hypocrite?! Dammit. I shouldnt have gone here in the first place.