The glass shattered onto the ground, the bubbly champagne spilled over the floor.

"Well, fuck, sweetheart."

"Language, honey!" My mom scolded my dad as I had just rung the doorbell without giving them any heads up of my arrival, Jimin standing next to me.

Dad had dropped his alcohol, swearing out while mom managed a smile.

"Are you fucking my daught-"

"Honey, let's let them come on inside," mom cut dad off, tugging him to the side so we could step in.

"I see the faint hickeys, you can't f-"

"How about we eat together, I just prepared a meal and there's more than enough for all of us," mom dragged dad away before he could open his mouth again.

Jimin blinked, squeezing my hand and I gave a small smile, kissing his lips lightly.

"Let's eat out on the patio kiddos, I'm so excited to try out the new patio set I got!" My mom cheered.

"The patio set I gifted her, have you gifted my daughter any patio sets recently?" My dad turned to Jimin.

"U-uhm, no sir, I haven't," Jimin cleared his throat.

"Good, that means you're not planning on having any babies right away with my daug-"

"Honey, why don't you set the food outside on the new table?" Mom smiled sweetly, pushing dad out as we stood in the kitchen.

"I'm not done with you yet, boy," my dad pointed at Jimin and my mom smacked his hand away.

"He'll warm up to you in seconds, he's not as bad as he may seem," mom spoke as dad left to set things.

"Depends on who you ask," I muttered.

"That's your father young lady, respect," mom scolded me and I gave a grin.

"Dad's great, you don't have to worry," I kissed Jimin's cheek, unaware for a moment that I was now under my parents watch.

"DiD YOU JUST KISS HI-"

"HoNEY I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DROP MY GLASS PLATES I WILL CHOP YOUR BALLS OFF!" My mom yelled at my dad as he had poked his head in and he grumbled, walking back outside. "My bad about that, kiddos," mom turned to us with a smile.

"You'll get used to it," I comforted Jimin and he gave a smile.

"Thank you for letting me in," Jimin gave a small bow to mom and she waved her hands.

"Aw, as crazy as my husband may be, we wouldn't leave you outsid-"

"All these years and you still think I'm crazy!" Dad called out.

"Not think, I know you're crazy!" Mom shot back.

"Crazy about you!" He shouted.

Mom laughed, turning back to us with a smile as she stared at Jimin.

"You're the same boy, aren't you? From that night?" Mom's eyes started to water as she kept her eyes on Jimin.

"Y-yes, that's me. Park Jimin, I'm honored to be here," he held his hand out to shake with my mom and she sniffled.

"DID YOU MAKE MY WIFE CRY YO-"

"StOP RUINING THE GODDAMN MOMENT!" My mom smacked my dad's arm as he had walked in. "It's that boy, honey, the one from dinner," she turned to my dad with teary eyes as he stared at the two of us.

"You know," dad started off. "When my daughter saved you that night, I did not think that some time later you'll be standing next to her in my house with her hickeys over your ski-"

"Honey," mom warned, her hand tight around dad's.

"You've got my blessing, kiddo," dad ruffled Jimin's hair, his hand resting over his head and I grinned.

My dad gave a small smile while my mom looked right about ready to start sobbing.

"Let's eat and bond, come on!" Mom urged us to the patio as we all sat down.

"Park Jimin, am I correct?" Dad asked, chewing on fries.

"Yeah, correct," Jimin nodded. "I go to college where Y/N teaches, I'm in her class as well," he added on.

"Oh, so it's a student and teacher thi-"

"Honey."

"I mean this steak sure is nice, want more rice, boy?" Dad passed the rice bowl over to Jimin.

"So when are you two getting married?"

»

The sun had started to set as Jimin connected with both of my parents and my heart was warm seeing him smile so genuinely at the acceptance he deserved.

A family he never got.

"This boy is going to be nearly as good as me!" My dad chuckled as the two of them had ran around the yard, messing around with each other.

"I understood how things were ever since you stood with that boy next to you at our door," my mom smiled at me and I turned to her. "I saw the determination in your eyes for him to fit in with us. The loving smile and caring heart you have had been his ever since the night you held him in that restaurant," mom rested her hand over my leg and I smiled at her.

"You have got to stay the night!" Dad insisted, his arm hung over Jimin's shoulders as Jimin wore a bright grin, laughing happily.

That happiness.

He deserved every moment of it.

"I'll get the bedding out into the living room so we can all sleep in the same open room!" Mom excitedly went to gather the materials.

"I'll help my wife and get some apple juice," my dad followed her inside, waving at the both of us. "Try not to have sex in the moments we're gon-"

"Honey!"

"Coming, my darling!"

My dad rushed in, getting the drinks as he set them on the kitchen counter, no alcohol present as Jimin had told them about his own parents in which my dad declared no drinking was necessary for a good time.

"You make me so happy I don't have words for my feelings," Jimin embraced me and I kept my arms around him firmly.

"Anything for you," I grinned.

"I never felt this happy, this good, this positive, I've never loved living as much as I do ever since you've came into my life," he brushed my hair back, his hands over the sides of my face.

"You deserve every second of smiles sent your way for all of the pain you've already endured on your own," I leaned into him, resting my head over his shoulder.

"Ever since you stood up for me, less and less people bothered me, ever since you started talking to me like I was worth more than the stars and the moon, as though I was your sky and ground, I've loved myself more and more. Yo-you saw me as a human even when no one else would be willing to," his lips trembled and I pressed my own over his, his hands tangling into my hair.

"You're the love of my life, Jimin. For sure," I breathed out, winking at him, our noses rested against each other's.

"As you are mine," he replied, running his hand over my cheek. "Your family becoming mine in a matter of moments while your friends didn't think twice to help me up when I had fallen, ready to chase after me without a second thought when I had ran," he took a deep breath and my hold over him tightened.

"I'm here for you, as are they, and I'm all yours," I stated with a soft smile.

"I'm everything with you."

He kissed me again, the kiss deepening gently as he tugged me even closer against him, our chests pressed together with no space between us while our lips locked tightly.

»

"Is that a condom?"

My dad spoke up as we were now watching movies after playing games together for the entire night, eating snacks.

"Dad, I'm opening a mint," I rolled my eyes as he turned around to face me in the dimly lit room.

"Just was making sure, you never know," he raised a brow.

"I wouldn't use a condom with Jimin anyways."

"Y/N-"

"Honey," my mom interrupted dad before he could continue as I held back my snickers, Jimin's face bright red as he hid away into my shoulder.

We continued with the movie, laughing over the hilarious scenes of stupidity and dad spoke up again after a few minutes.

"Are you giving him a handjob?"

"Dad, I'm putting lotion on my hands," I rolled my eyes, shoving hands forward for him to see better.

"That could be his cum for all I kno-"

"Honey, one more word, please."

"I'm sorry, my darling," my dad curled into my mom's side and Jimin gave a light laugh.

"I love you," Jimin whispered by my ear, kissing my neck lightly as I leaned into his side.

"WE HAVE ARRIVED!"

I nearly jumped up at the voice as Taehyung burst through the door, the other guys right behind him as they cheered.

"FuCKING HELL I TOLD YOU NOT TO COME YOU ASSHOLE!" I screamed at Taehyung.

"Language daughter!" My dad smacked my leg.

"WeLL FUCK YOU TOO BITCH I DON'T LISTEN!" Taehyung yelled at me.

"Everyone, what a joy!" My mom clapped as the guys walked in.

"LET'S PARTY ALL NIGHT!"