Head high I stood in front of the women of the family, who raised Jungkook and taught him to love and respect others. Sometimes he does forget.

Keyword :sometimes. But they did a fabulous job, especially the lady who gave birth to him. I will always be thankful. Standing in front of them with Jungkook beside me is honestly nerve wracking. I can feel the tension in the air.

Nana watched me with so much scrutiny I felt like a rat in the laboratory. The same goes with Mrs. Jeon, who kept looking at Jungkook than me as if trying to make sense of how the hell did his son end up with a person like me.

Honestly that made me a little self conscious. Mrs Jeon furrowed her perfect eyebrows as if she finally found what she wanted to see. And that made me more conscious.

These two beautiful women were just perfect. Actually Jeon family really serves the best look and something tells me this is not just it. I haven't even seen his Dad yet and I bet he is handsome and beautiful as Jungkook. This is where he got the looks from.

"How much?" Nana asked me, I stared at her dumbly. I heard a slapping sound and realised Jungkook just slapped his forehead. I refrained from looking at him and looked behind Nana and saw Namjoon, Jin and a beautiful woman, Katie. I guess his wife was a perfect fit for him. Laura Jin's girlfriend was beside Jin, giving me a bright smile and an encouraging smile.

Oh right Nana asked a question.

Seems like Nana didn't like waiting, she impatiently asked again. Not a good sign"How much did he pay you? "

Involuntarily a smile broke on my face, she is enunciating how Jungkook paid me to be here with him. Like a whore a prostitute, but she forgot one thing: he doesn't need to pay anyone to be with him.

It made me a little Jealous to think about how many girls and women would be ready to be here next to him. Rather than offending me the way Nana indirectly referred me as a whore.

I smiled at her "Not much ". Her lips twitched a little. If you blinked you would miss the movement." But he promised food".

My attention was distracted again by the sight of a little guy, a little creature, Jun. Who stood on the dining chair Arms crossed with a proud smile on his face.

At that moment I felt like he was being a Dad who is proud of his daughter. The look of pride in his face showed I answered perfectly.

Mrs Jeon cleared her throat "How did you meet each other?"

"College". I looked at Jungkook "In front of lockers tripping each other".

Jungkook chuckled, putting an arm over my shoulders and pulling me closer. Just as Mr Jeon I assumed entered the room. "Jesus Mom, Somi let the girl breathe and relax then ask your rapid fire round question". He turned to me "I am sorry Darling for their behaviour, have a seat. It's time for dinner anyway so we will talk while having our dinner".

With this dress I don't think I can breathe Mr. Jeon "Thank you Mr. Jeon".

"Call me Jihoon, please. Mr. Jeon makes me old". Wow now I know where Jungkook gets his smile and personality, definitely his father.

"That's because you are old Dad". Jungkook rolled his eyes at his Dad. Jungkook's hand on my Lower back nudged me slightly to get moving.

"Hello, I don't think we have met officially. I am Katie, Namjoon's wife." Katie said, surprisingly engulfing me in a hug. "It's finally good to meet you. Heard a lot about you".

So Jeons and Kims are comfortable with skinship. "I hope only good things".

"Don't worry, sweetie. Only good things". She said winking at me before looking at her husband who grinned sheepishly at me.

What the hell have they talked about? I threw a sharp glare at Jungkook, he raised his hands in surrender.

Bastard.

"Get back, it's my chance to hug her". Yet another bear hug I was wrapped into. I laughed into the person's chest knowing very well who the person is "No hi no hello, not even my deserved hug. What disrespect Mia".

"I am sorry Jin". My voice was muffled in his chest" I was trying to make an expression and I don't know how well I succeeded. And Hugging you just as I entered I don't think would have been a great idea". I whispered hoping only he could hear.

But the snort from behind me had my hope shattered. Jungkook heard it. I can only hope others didn't.

"Trust me you made an impression". I pulled back, eyes pleading with desperation I asked him. He just smirked, Laura too hugged me. I have met Laura before and we bonded quite nicely.

As promised Jin stayed in contact with me and occasionally demanded to meet him. So one day Jungkook and I ended up catching them in Jin's office in some compromising position. Which we will not be discussing in great detail.

"Make a way everyone".

Like a red sea they parted away as Jun made his way to Me. Jin and Laura on my left side and Katie on my right. Jun sauntered towards me with a stern look on his face. Katie eyed her son in amusement.

Astoundingly a small kid like him can muster and definitely own it. He stood in front of me sulkingly.

"You didn't even say goodbye, now you didn't even hug me. That's plain rude". Jun said like I had the audacity to treat a King like that. A normal peasant like me defies the King's order.

Thank god I didn't remove my Jacket so I can bend down. I scooped Jun in my arms who without a protest leaned more into me but still kept his stance firm. I chuckled lightly brushing his Hair on his forehead.

"Hello Jun". I said flicking his nose. "How are you?"

Jun looked at me with a bored expression as if he can't believe that this human in front of him is speaking some alien language.

I am well aware of the eyes watching this whole scene. I felt Nana's eyes burning on my back.

"If you are upset about not saying goodbye I have a good reason. You were asleep, and wouldn't wake up even if we tried too. Right Jungkook?"

I turned my body towards Jungkook. "Right".

I glared at Jungkook, Jesus at least made it believable for this child to know we are not lying.

"I was not asleep". Jun frowned at Jungkook and me. Jungkook smiled leisurely, pulling me closer to him. The sudden action caught me off guard as I stumbled into him with a squeak with Jun in my arms, his head banged against Jungkook's chest. Jun between us he was basically hugging us in front of his whole family. What is wrong with him?

I tried to get away. He only tightened his hold. I looked up at him but his eyes were on Jun.

Jun was glaring at him, rubbing his forehead. I know baby, I know. I have experienced this.

"Don't lie, we can prove it to you". Jungkook said in a low voice "And you know what happens when you lie".

I grinned at Jun. He paled a little. I don't know what would be his Punishment for lying but damn I am enjoying this too much. Last time they had their fun playing with me it's only fair if I play with them too.

After all the greetings we were sitting on our chairs, Jungkook helped me remove my Jacket. Jun didn't even leave my side; he was attached to my hip. Katie tried to take him but he was being angsty so I sat with him on my lap and Jungkook on my right and Katie on my left and Namjoon right besides her. Nana and Mrs Jeon in front of me, Mr Jeon besides Mrs. Jeon. Jin and Laura Besides Nana.

"I see you already know everyone in our family". Nana said calmly, nothing about her tone held malice. She peeked at Jun with her sharp eyes, her features softened a little.

"He is a very reserved kid. But I guess he likes you". She nodded at Jun, who without a care was enjoying his dinner just like his Uncle.

As soon as we sat, dinner was served and not waiting for anyone, Jungkook dug in and devoured his meal. His doe eyes were wide as he saw the beautifully lined food.

I sighed "Thank you for inviting me Mr. Jeon. The food is great."

"Don't mention dear, I hope it fits your taste. You are not used to Korean traditional food, are you?". Mr. Jeon said.

"No Sir, it's perfect, I am used to it".

The three elders looked intrigued as I said that. So I continued, "My aunt is Korean, Jimin and Hobi. They are my friends and Lastly Jungkook sometimes cooks meals."

Jungkook's ears perked"Sometimes, Mom she is lying I cook for her all the time". I stomped on Jungkook's foot with a little force. The nasty glare he gave me showed it hurt him.

"You can't cook?" Mrs Jeon asked.

I nervously bit my lip, what should I say?

"Oh Mom she can't cook to save life or to her life more specifically". Again stamp this time, I repeatedly hit my heel on his foot. I was feeling like a hulk, I was looking calm and composed almost demure but if anyone looked under the table right now I would look like a angry beast stamping his big ass feet.

Jun looked at us and was holding his laugh. He was going to add his precious comments too which are not needed and will not help my situation at all. So I stuffed a spoonful of food in his mouth to shut him up.

While I was panicking trying to find an excuse. Mr. Jeon's voice broke my stupor. " Do we always have to be in the Kitchen? This is the life of Men in our family."

Mrs Jeon grinned at her husband, patting his chest in fake sympathy. "Honey that's right, that's the story of your life. And Mia is welcome to the family. You passed."

Like our country just won a world cup everyone on the table burst out in cheers startling me. Oh my god.

If only any woman passed the vibe check of the family by not cooking and gaining the approval of her future so called whatever the world would be at peace. I felt luckiest person at the moment.

Nana and Mrs. Jeon definitely didn't finish their interrogation but for now I am safe.

Family dinners are different for every individual. For me it's the cocoon of love, trust and safety. That's what I feel during family dinner especially with my family. Sitting here with Jungkook surrounded by his family.

I felt welcomed, I felt I belonged here. At first I felt I was intruding on something now it feels they are slowly accepting me especially Mrs. Jeon and Nana.

They both are scary women, they were intimidating.

"So you are James' daughter right?" Nana asked.

I saw Mr. Jeon quickly share a glance with Jungkook. Ignoring it, I answered Nana. "Yes I am".

She nodded analyzing my expressions "You know right, Jungkook doesn't do relationships". This was not a question, this was a statement. Everyone one froze at the table gaping at Nana in astonishment. Even I was surprised she said it.

Jungkook was the first one to recover. He was going to say something but I put my hand on his thigh shaking my head. Nana was watching every action of mine. I didn't care. I squeezed his thigh in assurance.

"Yet I am sitting here. I may not be his girlfriend but I can promise you we are something more and we don't need to label whatever is between us. Because that's our business, only we need to know" . This was kind of straightforward and blunt and my hands were trembling a little. This was not braver than showing her place, this was showing how I want to respect her but I won't if she tried to push Jungkook away from me or the other way round.

I trust Jungkook more than I trust myself so I know what he feels for me is real or not. I don't want any third person to come and give me their two cents about what they think we should in our relationship. It's our relationship not theirs. So whether we fuck or not or whether be put an label of girlfriend and boyfriend like a god damn damn tag put on a dog.

It's none of their business.

Jungkook took my hand in intertwining it. I calmed down a bit.

"I am just asking who she is to you, Jungkook". Nana clarified innocently as Jungkook glared at her. Jungkook glared and didn't faze her at all. Honestly he looked like a child whose candy was taken.

"If you are indirectly asking whether Mia is my girlfriend or not. The answer is no. I asked her and she said no." Jungkook said nonchalantly as if he is rejected on a daily basis which is false. And on the other hand I was burning hot, my cheeks were red. This is so embarrassing.

Like the switch just flipped Nana completely turned 180. Hitting her spoon on Jungkook's head "You stupid guy of course she will say No. You asked her on the way when she was going to meet your parents. What do you expect". She hit him again and he winced whining. She tsked disappointed in her Grandson's gentleman skills. She would be surprised when she actually see how chivalrous he is.

Note my sarcasm.

"I get it. I am Sorry".

"This is not how I raised you. This is not the way to ask a Lady". Mr. Jeon purposely added salt to the wound. The teasing glint in his eyes gave away even though he tried to hide with his doe eyes the same eyes Jungkook has and uses for his benefit.

He always works his way with his eyes when I am upset.

"Tomorrow Mia you will be Joining us at the beach house". Nana said, completely ignoring her Son.

I blinked at her once then twice nor quite understanding her reason to invite me. Every year Jungkook goes to the beach house with his family. This is Family bonding time,their time.

Me over there would just intrude on them.

"I know what I said. Don't make me repeat it. Jungkook brought your girl here. Tomorrow we all are leaving Together." Nana said leaving no room for argument. Her tone held finality and I know this is going to be a long trip.

I just hope this is not the way to chase me away from Jungkook. One can only hope this is not a trick or game. As Jeons like to play one.

" Understood". Jungkook answered.

This might be my last trip. Be safe and healthy guys. Take care of yourself. I hope I will be missed.

Love you.