My bodyGuard Is My Ex [ taegi / Tg ff ]

Punishment allowed?!

Don't worry he even gave me a freedom of punishment as well *taehyung says and yoongi thought he was joking*

*Yoongi's eyes widen as Taehyung mentions punishment. She can't believe her father would give someone that kind of authority over her.*

"Punishment? What the hell are you talking about? What gives you the right to punish me?"

*she bristles at the implication, feeling a mix of anger and annoyance at the thought of Taehyung being in charge of discipline.*

Everything *taehyung says and wipes his eyes*

"What do you mean everything? That doesn't answer my question!"

*Yoongi's irritation is growing now, her voice rising in volume. She can't believe how nonchalant Taehyung is about this whole thing.*

"Why does my father think you need that kind of power over me? I'm not a child, I don't need to be punished or babysat all the time."

Talk to your father not me *taehyung says and let's out a yawn*

"Damn it, stop saying that"

*Yoongi grumbles, dropping the pillow to the side. She knows she should try talking to her father again, but she also knows it will be a pointless endeavor. Her father has never listened to her before, why would she start now?*

"You and I both know my father won't listen to me. He never does."

*she huffs and crosses her arms, looking stubbornly ahead.*

"You know what I'm gonna call him that bastard!" *yoongi says and grabs her phone*

Rich kids as always *taehyung says and rolls his eyes*

*Yoongi glares at Taehyung, annoyed by his comment. She hates being called a 'rich kid,' as if her wealth is something she can help.*

"I can't help the fact I come from a wealthy family. And for your information, being a 'rich kid' doesn't mean I don't have problems or frustrations just like everyone else."

*she scrolls through her contacts, her irritation growing as she finds her father's number.*

Yea yea whatever *taehyung says and rolls his eyes*

*Yoongi ignores Taehyung's comment and clicks on his father's number. She holds the phone to her ear, waiting for her father to pick up. It rings for a few moments before her father's voice comes through the speaker.*

"Yoongi, what is it?"

*Yoongi's irritation kicks up a notch at his father's blunt greeting. She takes a deep breath, trying to keep her voice steady.*

"We need to talk. It's about this whole bodyguard situation."

I already set everything yoongi *the father says*

*Yoongi bristles at her father's dismissive tone. Even over the phone, she can still feel the weight of her father's authority.*

"It's not just a matter of you wanting to protect me. It's about privacy and independence. I don't need a bodyguard watching me every minute of every day in my own home."

Yoongi cut it nothing gonna changes there Alot eyes and taehyung is good boy here stop arguing with me *the father says and cuts the line*

"Damn it."

*Yoongi swears under her breath and throws her phone onto the couch. She glares at the wall, frustration coursing through her veins. She can't believe how stubborn her father is being, how unwilling to listen to his concerns.*