![]() ![]() "You were out till late and without any contact-" He was at work, his fellow workers might have forced him a drink as some celebration. "Drunk? He was at a party?" You mom questioned you from the sofa she sat on. ![]() "He had come home drunk so the smell probably got to me too." ![]() "It's Taehyung, dad," you lied once again. "Ove-overtime!? You didn't even call or text- and why do you smell like alcohol?! Are you sure you were there?" He glared at you, so hard you were almost cowering under his gaze. And if it happened to be otherwise, you would simply call your mom to make a good enough excuse. The times you were late were also the times your parents weren't home either. Usually, you would very carefully pick the time you would be back. I couldn't reject her," you lowered your gaze, lying. had to stay overtime because Soohyun eonnie stopped me for dinner. Now that you did that, you also had to face the wrath of your father. 'Do not stay out till late, especially without informing.' Don't get it wrong, your father was a great person, but he was also a man of rules, values they must not be broken. Your father was standing before you, mad that you were late. You understood that this was only because of your safety, but you were already shaken from the incident that had occurred almost an hour ago and now this. But did I mention Namjoon was going to publi. Guess it was true what they said: with everything good, there is always something bad. ![]()
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