Jimin stepped inside as his parents rushed to where the food was set out on the low wooden table. Jimin smiled taking off his shoes as Jungkook did the same.

"Matching shoes." the mother pointed out as she placed the chopsticks next to each bowl with spoons aswell.

"Mother!" Jimin was embarrassed as Jungkook bowed to the mother and father.

"Hello, my name is Jeon Jungkook. I am grateful to be here, thankyou for inviting me. I look forward to the meal."

"The pleasures ours, we didn't want you to be lonely." The father then glanced at Jimin. "I believe you both met a long time ago?"

"As in meeting before I moved here?" Jungkook questioned as Jimin felt nervous. What if Jungkook was to say they just met today? Jimin's parents will start talking about so much issues in what just happened! Jungkook tried to kiss Jimin infront of his parents.. This made Mr. And Mrs. Park believe Jungkook and Jimin knew eachother long before! "Well... About tha-"

"I'll eat! I'm suddenly starving now!" shouted Jimin interrupting Jungkook.

"Jimin! Haven't you learned to be respectful towards your elders?" Mrs. Park stated as Jimin bowed in apology... Jimin had to act out just so Jungkook wouldn't answer. "I'll get your plate." Mrs. Park went to set up Jimin's plate and placed him across Jungkook's seat. As soon as Mr. Park got to his seat, they all sat down on the cushions around the wooden table and gazed at the food. Kimchi ramen, rice, meat and soy sauce in small mini side bowls. Jimin stared at the big meal and thought to himself. "I'M GOING TO DIE!" Jimin thought as they waited for the elder (Mr. Park) to start first. When Mr. Park began to eat they followed after.

Jimin glared at the hot kimchi and had to eat even if it killed him. "I'll have to force myself to eat this... All because Jungkook wouldn't get the gist... my parents will believe this is really too soon! I want them to believe Jungkook and I met a long time ago... I know it's not honesty but I don't want them to hate Jungkook for wanting to kiss me.. They will think he's a pervert!" Jimin continued to think as he stared at his kimchi.

"Jungkook, how old are you?" Mr. Park asked.

"Oh.. I am Twenty-five." Jungkook answered as Jimin poked his ramen with his steel chopsticks.

"Ah, when will you do your military services?" Mr. Park asked as he continued to eat waiting for an answer.

"Soon." Jungkook answered as he looked to Jimin. "I'll have to do it soon, I can't wait too long."

"Yes we don't want you serving Jail time!" Mr. Park chuckled as Jungkook laughed along.

"Jimin, when are you going to practice your dancing with that dance instructor?"

"Jung Hoseok?" Jimin questioned looking up.

"Yes him. When will he come to help you?" Mrs. Park wondered.

"Sunday, that's when there's no school and I can focus much better..." Jimin replied.

"Hoseok is such a good man to Jimin, teaches him everything he needs to know! Such a great teacher. It's a shame he has to travel alot because of his distant students! I never thought I'd see such a kind teacher that would travel anywhere just to teach dance! It really is his passion..." Mrs. Park continued talking about Hoseok. "Jungkook, what are you good at?"

"I dance aswell... I'm pretty good at it too! I do photography, and video..."

"What got you into this hobby, Jeon Jungkook?" The father asked as Jungkook smiled.

"Certain likes.." Jungkook answered as he remained silent after.

"I would love to see what photos you take!" Mrs. Park claimed curiously.

"They aren't really that good..." Jungkook finished talking as Jimin was free to speak.

"I have a photo of a rose he took! It looks very professional!! I'll bring i-"

"Park Jimin, you haven't touched your food! has my cooking gone bad?" The mother worried.

"Ah! N-no mother! I was just distracted..I'm sorry" Jimin began to eat normally as the mother smiled continuing to eat.

After dinner, Jimin helped put away the dishes with his mother wanting to help, but of course the mother refused and allowed Jimin to keep the guest company.

"I'm sorry for being disrespectful at the table.." Jimin apologized as Jungkook smiled.

"That's okay, you were nervous... I get it." Jungkook was at the living room sitting down on a couch. "Such lovely couches.. I go by the traditional seating look in my living room."

"O-oh! But it looks lovely at your house." Jimin smiled as Jungkook stared at Jimin. The two grew silent as they looked into eachothers eyes. They didn't move close to kiss or do any of that, they just had a locked eye contact.

Just as things got quiet, there was a knock on the door. Jimin stopped staring into Jungkook's lovely eyes and checked through the peephole to see Yoongi standing there with Jimin's book bag at hand and the boy's uniform. Jimin opened the door and greeted Yoongi. "Hello, Yoongi-hyung!"

"Hi." Yoongi yawned. "Here... I'm going home! Bring my clothes to school tomorrow... washed!"

"Yes, hyung." Jimin accepted the bookbag and his uniform as Yoongi tilted his head to see Jungkook glaring at him as if he was jealous. Yoongi rubbed his eyes thinking it was his mind playing tricks on him but it was real! Jungkook was giving him the stare.. and before he can say something, Yoongi noticed Jungkook was now looking away as if he didn't want to get caught.. How odd..