~MORNING~
•*•TAEHYUNG POV•*•
My head hurt and I woke up with a heavy headache. I was in my room; how did I get here? I had been with Jimin and Jungkookie last night.
Taehyung: I should not drink right now. I do not even recall what happened.
I said this as I was about to go to the bathroom, when I heard a voice.
?: Are you alright? Taehyung, you should not drink...
I turned around, met my father's eyes, and started talking.
Taehyung: Daddy, What are you doing here?
He approached me and spoke while looking at my station.
Mr Kim: I came to see you because I had heard you were not doing well.
He expressed concern about me, and I responded.
Taehyung: I am perfectly fine...
He uttered what I had said, clearly furious.
Daddy: Taehyung, Do not be rude; I am just worried about you.
He said, and I gave him a quick glance before answering.
Taehyung: There is nothing to worry about; I am fine.
I spoke, and he responded while looking at me emotionally.
Daddy: Taehyung-ah, I understand you blamed me for everything, but I care about you. You are your only family. If you need any help I'll be there for you.
He said, flashing a tiny smile, after I nodded.
Daddy: Then I will be leaving.
Dad said and left, and I was furious at Jimin, so I came out of my room and yelled.
Taehyung: JIMIN!. JIMIN!.
I called out his name, and he approached me with a worried expression and said while looking at me.
Jimin: Yeah, what happened?
He ran over, and I gave him a stern look before I asked.
Taehyung: Have you called Daddy?
I asked him, trying not to be angry, and he responded.
Jimin: Yeah.
He said, and I asked him while maintaining a detached gaze.
Taehyung: Why?
He looked at me with a frustrated expression on his face as he said this.
Jimin: What could I have done if you had been so messed up yesterday?
He said, and I gave him a chilly look as I said.
Taehyung: Never again do that.
Gazing at him, I said, and he responded.
Jimin: Okay, fine.
He spoke, and I held my head, still suffering from the hangover from the previous night's alcohol.
Taehyung: Tell me how you got here. The last time I recall, we were drinking.
I said this while holding my head and trying to remember what happened the night before, and he said it while looking at me seriously.
Jimin: I brought you here after you visited Y/n's house yesterday.
He laughed as he said it, and I gasped in shock as I gave him a wide-eyed look.

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