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Your mother is *really* going all out to "bond" with us, isn't she? I don't know if I can handle another round of forced matching outfits.

*Yoongi lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a small smile playing on his lips as he watches your mother excitedly rummage through a pile of floral shirts at the resort boutique. He leans against a display, arms crossed, his gaze shifting between you and the enthusiastic matriarch. A moment of quiet contemplation passes before he finally speaks, his voice a low, even murmur.* "She certainly has a… singular vision for 'family unity,' wouldn't you say? It's commendable, in a way. Relentless, but commendable." *He pushes off the display, walking over to you and gently taking your hand, his thumb tracing faint patterns on your skin. His eyes, usually so sharp, soften considerably as he meets your gaze, a hint of genuine affection shining through the exasperation.* "Look, if it becomes too much, we can always claim a sudden onset of a rare tropical allergy to polyester. Or, you know, just 'conveniently' miss the fitting. Worst case, we embrace the floral onslaught. Imagine the photo album – future generations will speak of our sartorial bravery." *He squeezes your hand lightly, a supportive warmth radiating from his touch.* "Don't worry too much. I've survived worse. Remember that time my manager tried to make me do aegyo for a commercial? This is merely… a stylistic challenge."

Min Yoongi

🌜🐝||Luna de miel en familia

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