LOVE TURNED INTO HATE//Taekook ]vkook/ Taekookie

PART 4

School finished.Taehyung gathered his belongings, his mind still replaying Jimin's words from lunchtime: "You're crazy for rejecting Jungkook. He's perfect for you."

As he walked out of the school building, Taehyung couldn't shake off the lingering thoughts.

TIME SKIPPED.

Taehyung reached at home,"Dad, I'm home!" He shouted, dropping his backpack beside the entrance.

His dad, Jin, poked his head out from the kitchen, a warm smile on his face. "Welcome back, son! How was your day?"

Taehyung shrugged, walking towards the kitchen. "It was fine."

Jin says go and fresh up, And dont forget to put on onesie it's cold weather.

"Alright, Dad," Taehyung replied, heading towards upstairs.

He trudged up to his room, kicked off his shoes, and began to peel off his school uniform.

As he changed into a cozy onesie, Jimin's words still lingered in his mind.

Taehyung tried to shake off the thoughts, focusing on the warmth and comfort of his favorite onesie.

The soft fabric enveloped him, and he felt a slight sense of relaxation wash over.

When Taehyung reached downstairs he found his dad prepared for him warm milk. baby drink this milk, and also I prepared your favorite chicken legs. and I bought you that cartoons you love. Jin says with a big smile.

Taehyung's eyes widened as he took in the spread before him."Dad, you didn't have to go through all this trouble," he said, his voice filled with gratitude.

Jin smiled warmly. It's no trouble son. You deserve some pampering after a long day at school," he replied, handing Taehyung a steaming mug of warm milk.

Taehyung took a sip, feeling the comforting warmth spread through his chest.

As he settled into his favorite spot on the couch, Jin placed a plate of crispy chicken legs in front of him.

But when they were eating, Jin notes Taehyung was not happy like he used to be. something wrong? He asked

Taehyung looked up, his eyes meeting Jin's questioning gaze, And replied nothing wrong Dad he lied.

"Baby, let's talk Jin said sitting beside Taehyung on the couch. Taehyung's instincts told him to be cautious. "What's up, Dad?"  Jin's gaze softened. "I know something's bothering you. Tell me am i not your friend Taehyung's cheeks flushed. "Dad, it's nothing."

Jin's expression turned serious. "Taehyung, you're only seventeen. I won't let anyone hurt you."

Taehyung's eyes dropped, his voice barely audible. "No one's hurting me, Dad."

Jin's hands enveloped Taehyung's, warmth and reassurance radiating from his touch. "Then what is it son? You can trust me."

Taehyung's gaze drifted up, searching his dad's face for reassurance. Dad can I have a boy.

Jin's expression darkened, his voice stern.
"No!" Jin said, his tone firm and disapproving.

Taehyung recoiled, taken aback by his dad's sudden intensity."Why not, Dad?" Taehyung asked, his voice laced with frustration.

Jin's jaw clenched.You're too young, Taehyung. You don't understand the responsibilities that come with having a boyfriend."

Taehyung's eyes flashed with defiance.
"I do understand, Dad. And I'm not a kid anymore."

Jin's gaze softened slightly, but his voice remained firm. I know you think you're grown up, but trust me, you're not ready. End of discussion."

Taehyung asked jin, why you don't allow me to date I'm seventeen, not seven!  I'm old enough to make my own decisions.