did your dad do that Kat and Bryant

your a asshole

Bryant's heart sank as he saw his dad, in a drunken stupor, going through his phone. The words slurred and heavy with alcohol, "You're 16, you live under my roof, I can go through your phone," his dad mumbled. Panic surged through Bryant as his dad swiped through his messages until he stumbled upon Kat's thread.

Seeing the intimate photos of Kat, Bryant's protective instinct kicked in. "Don't look at that," he pleaded, reaching out to grab the phone from his dad's grasp. But his dad's grip tightened, the alcohol clouding his judgment. "My phone now," his dad slurred, his eyes unfocused and dull.

Bryant's mind raced, trying to come up with a plan to protect Kat's privacy. He knew those pictures were meant for him, for their private moments, not for anyone else's eyes. Desperation fueled his actions as he tried to reason with his dad, but the alcohol had clouded his dad's understanding.

In that tense moment, Bryant realized he had to act fast to prevent a breach of Kat's trust. With a surge of determination, he made a split-second decision to distract his dad, hoping to retrieve the phone and safeguard Kat's privacy. The room filled with tension as Bryant's hand stealthily moved towards the phone, his heart pounding with the weight of the situation.

"Nope," his dad said, taking the phone and heading to his room. Bryant felt a wave of helplessness wash over him. He had no choice but to let his dad have his phone. He watched as his dad's smile grew with every picture of Kat he saw, a mixture of anger and embarrassment boiling inside him.

Bryant knew he couldn't physically stop his dad, not in his current state. The alcohol had turned his dad into someone unrecognizable, someone who disregarded boundaries and privacy. Each passing second felt like an eternity as his dad continued to invade his personal space, violating the trust between him and Kat.

As his dad shut the door behind him, Bryant stood there, fists clenched, trying to figure out his next move. He couldn't let this go on, but confronting his dad while he was drunk would only make things worse. He needed a plan, a way to get his phone back and protect Kat's dignity. The weight of the situation pressed heavily on him, knowing that every moment his dad had the phone, more damage was being done.