We stepped of the plane and I yawned. This trip was fun but now we're heading to my parents. I haven't seen them in so long, as we got into the car I seen Precious looking at pictures from our trip to Bora Bora.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Just reminiscing." She said.

I smiled and wrapped my arms around her. We pulled up to my parents house and I can tell Precious was nervous. I helped her out the car and got our luggage.

"Don't be nervous." I said.

She looked at me and nodded, she grabbed my hand and we went to knock.

"Who is it?"

"Kim Namjoon." I said smiling.

My mom opened the door and smiled before hugging me tight.

"Namjoon, I missed you." She said.

"Mom, I can't breath." I said.

"Oh my gosh NAMJOON!" My sister said popping her head out.

I smiled as my mother released me and began asking me tons of questions.

"What's this in the news about you getting yourself a black girlfriend?" She asked.

I chuckled and scratched my head.

"Mom, this is Precious my girlfriend." I said.

My mom looked at Precious from head to toe before pulling her into a hug. Precious look tense before relaxing and hugging her back.

"Let's go inside." My mother said.

I grabbed our luggage and went inside. The house still looked the same, I smiled and sat our bags by the door.

"Come sit, let's have some tea." She said going to the kitchen.

Precious and I sat down and a few minutes my mother came back with tea. My sister joined us and it was awkward.

"So Precious what do you?" My sister Geongmin asked.

"Oh Um I'm an advance person for bighit." She said.

"So you guys work for the same company?" My mother asked.

"Yes Ma'am." Precious said.

"Is that how you met Joon?" Geongmin asked.

Precious smiled and nodded. It got quiet again and all you heard in the room was the sips of our lips. We heard the door opened and closed and my dad came in. I stood up and gave him a hug and he later joined us.

"So Precious where are you from?" He asked.

"I'm from the states." She said.

"A foreigner." My mother said shocked.

"What part?" My father asked.

"I don't know." She said.

I rubbed my forehead as I looked at there faces. I couldn't tell if they liked her or hated her.

"How do you not know?" My mother asked.

Precious sat her cup down.

"Well from what my father has told me all I know is that I was sent here 24 years ago by my mother." She shrugged.

"And is your father also black?" My dad asked.

Jesus

"No, my father is Korean and my mother I assume is black." She said.

"So you're Korean?" Geongmin asked.

"Ok guys, that's enough." I said.

"No it's ok, I don't represent myself as Korean but I guess you can say that." Precious said.

"How did this happen?" My mother asked.

"We met at a karaoke bar, and I didn't trust her at first I thought she was an obsessed fan, but she grew on me and I took a special liking to her." I said patting her head.

She smiled.

"So you approached her?" My dad asked.

I nodded.

"How long are you guys staying in town?" My mother asked.

"Just a few days, we have to head back to Seoul." I said.

"Good, we'll I'm pretty sure you guys are hungry I'll get dinner started." She said.

"Namjoon, we'll talk later." My father said following my mother to the kitchen.

"Well that was awkward." Geongmin said.

Precious laughed.

"I think they hate me." She said.

"No I think they just a little shock, it's not everyday there son falls in love with a black women." Geongmin joked.

I looked at her and Precious laughed.

"I think they just need to let it sink in." I said.

"Do you think it's because I'm black?" Precious asked.

"No, I think it's because Joon never brought a girl home." Geongmin laughed.

"Wait, really?" Precious asked.

"No, I brought a girl home before." I said.

"Yeah that dork with the glasses who kept smelling everyone's hands?" Geongmin asked laughing harder.

I seen Precious chuckle and I cut my eyes at her.

"Hey I thought we weren't going to bring that up!" I yelled.

Geongmin got up and began smelling precious hands, mocking the girl I brought home and I began chasing her.

"MOM, Namjoon is trying to hit me." She said hiding behind my mother.

"Namjoon you've been home for five minutes and you guys are already starting." My mother said sighing.

After joking with Geongmin, I went back to Precious who was gone. I looked for her everywhere in the house, I was about to call her phone when I seen her on the patio.

"Hey, you ok?" I asked.

"Yeah I'm just getting some air." She said.

I wrapped my arms around her.

"It wasn't as bad as I thought." She said.

"I told you." I said.

She laughed and shoved me.

"Shut up, it's nice seeing how are you with them." She said smiling.

I smiled at her and we talked for a few more minutes before we got called for dinner. We sat down and I looked over the food my mother prepared and smiled.

"So, Precious how long have you and my son been together?" My mother asked.

I placed food on Precious and I plates and began cutting the meat on my plate into cubes.

"For almost a year." She said.

"Oh wow, who idea was it to go public?" My father asked.

I switched plates with Precious and my mother looked at me and raised her brows.

"Mine." I said as I began cutting my steak.

"Ohh, do you guys plan on...getting married?" My mother asked looking at the ring I got Precious.

"Yes." I said.

The room grew quiet and Precious looked at me with a worried expression. I grabbed her hand and continued eating.

"Don't you think you guys are moving to fast?" My dad asked.

"You and mom got married a month after knowing each other and look how that turned out." Geongmin said taking a bite out of her food.

"That's different." My mother said.

"How?" I asked raising a brow.

"You know how." She said.

Precious sat her fork down and everyone looked at her.

"I get it." She said.

"Babe." I said.

"He's your son and you're just protecting him, I get it...but I'm not here because he's Rm or because he has money. Namjoon approached me first, I never asked for anything from him. So I get where the concern is coming from a black girl and a Korean man. It doesn't fit tradition here, but Mr and Mrs.Kim I love your son and I won't stop loving him because of stereotypes of my race or his. Love comes in all shapes, colors and forms." She said.

I smiled as she continued eating.

"I like her." My father said.

Precious smiled and we continued dinner without another peep from my mother. Once we were done Precious and I cleaned the dishes, as we were drying them Geongmin came up to us.

"Mom wants to talk to you." She said.

Precious looked at me and I patted her head before walking away. I met my mom on the patio and sat beside her.

"I seen what you did at the dinner table." She said.

"What did I do?" I asked.

"Have you always cut her steak?" She asked.

I thought for a second and smiled.

"Yeah, I have." I said.

She chuckled and looked at me.

"Your father always does that, and when I asked him why he'll say it's because my hands are to delicate." She said.

I smiled as I remember watching my dad cut my moms steak when I was a child. I always thought it was because he loved her so much.

"I always thought it was because he loved you a lot." I said.

"That to and it seems you love her a lot." She said.

"Yeah, I do mom." I said.

"Why do you love her?" She asked.

"She doesn't care about my fame or my money, plus she loves me for me." I said.

She smiled at me and patted my shoulder.

"Ok, if you love her I love her." She said.

I smiled and we talked for hours catching up, after we were done we decided to go to sleep. Geongmin helped us to our room and we began to talk.

"So wait you guys went to Italy? How was it?" She asked.

"It was beautiful." Precious said.

"It wasn't like Bora Bora though, even though it was hot we went everywhere." I said.

"Bora Bora oh my gosh." Geongmin said.

We laughed.

"So Precious what boy band have you met so far since working for bighit?" Geongmin asked.

"Whew, where do I start um I've met Got7, I met Keeho from P1harmony, A lot of American bands, oh and I met TXT." She said.

"Got 7? Have you met Jackson he's so hot." Geongmin said fanning herself.

I rolled my eyes.

"I know right." Precious said.

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"Well, that's my cue to go." Geongmin said leaving.

Precious laughed and I gave her an intense glare.

She laughed harder which made me more angry.

"Maybe you should go call Jackson since he's so 'hot'." I said folding my arms.

"You're so jealous." She said giggling.

"Or better yet Keeho right Ms.Love." I said.

She laughed even harder.

"Babe, ok ok I'm sorry." She said giggling.

I rolled my eyes and she began tickling me. I erupted into laughter when she hit my sides. I fell back and she got on top of me tickling my neck.

"Ok, ok." I said out of breath.

She smiled and pecked my lips before laying on my chest.

"Thank you for bringing me to meet your family." She said.

"You're welcome, it was bound to happen sooner or later." I said rubbing her shoulder.

I began to feel my eyes go heavy as I went to sleep.

I woke up out of breath to Precious arms on my shoulders. I sat up and she handed me a glass of water.

"It was just a dream." She said wiping my forehead.

I sat up and shook my head. I walked to the patio and sigh, I felt Precious wrap her arms around my waste.

"Are you ok?" She asked.

I shook my head and rubbed my hands through my hair.

"It felt so real." I said.

"What was the dream about?" She asked.

"I was performing, but I was watching everything happen from a different point of view. Next thing I know a man from the crowd was trying to harm me and you jumped in front of me." I said.

I began sobbing as I felt unfamiliar emotions take over my body. She rubbed my back as I continued to cry harder. I heard the door slide and look towards my mother who looked worried.

"Namjoon what's wrong?" She asked.

She rubbed my back and sighed. We went back inside and she made tea. I barely touched it as she kept glaring at me and then at a worried Precious.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

I ignored her and I heard Precious sigh as she began explaining to my mother what was going on. She looked at me and took a sip of tea.

"If you can remember your dreams, it wasn't a dream." She said.

"What was it then?" Precious asked.

"A message." She said.

I looked at her and thought for a second. Was someone coming after me? After Precious? We talked for a few more minutes before I felt comfortable enough to sleep.

"Are you ok now?" Precious asked.

I pulled her closer and wrapped my hands around her waist.

"I don't know, let's just sleep." I said.

She nodded and wrapped her arms around me. I didn't care if it was a message or not, whatever it was I didn't want it returning.

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