My Best Friend (KimTaeHyung FF- 18+)

My dads worse nightmare... Kim Taehyung

Sorry it's been so long since I wrote the last chapter, I've been so busy with revision for exams. It may be like this for a while...

...Without a doubt he was mad.

Dad: "what the hell is going on here?"

Tae: "please sir, let me explain... you see..."

Dad: "I don't need to hear an explanation, I want you out of my house immediately!"

Y/N: "dad please!"

Dad: "NO Y/N! THIS IS UNACCEPTABLE FOR SOMEBODY OF YOUR AGE!!!"

Tae: "please just let me..."

Dad: "I said get out of my house"

My dad stood by the doorway to my bedroom, his face was deep red. I knew he was just trying to protect me but I'm not a little girl anymore, I can make my own decisions.

Tae: "please, I need to explain..."

Dad: "get the f*ck out of my house before I call the police on you for being on someone else's property without their permission"

Y/N: "I gave him permission dad!"

This wasn't strictly true but I couldn't just let him kick TaeHyung out like this"

Tae: "Y/N it's fine, I'll go. I'm sorry for causing trouble"

He got off my bed and got dressed, my dad watching his every move. After TaeHyung was fully clothed he left the house. I followed them to the front door after putting on my dressing gown. My dad slammed the front door shut and glared at me. I could tell this would be an argument that I will not win...

Dad: "how dare you do this behind my back"

Y/N: "dad please"

Dad: "not only have you ignored me but you've done something incredibly irresponsible without talking to me or your mother about it first. What do you think she's going to say about this?"

Y/N: "I..."

Dad: "there are no excuses for behaviour like this"

I could feel rage from deep within me building, I couldn't stay quiet and listen to a lecture from him. I couldn't tell him that he was right. I couldn't leave TaeHyung to be hated by my dad.

Y/N: "dad please just let me explain"

Dad: "don't call me dad, no daughter of mine is a whore like you"

Before I could realise what I was doing I ran up to my bedroom and slammed the door behind me. I grabbed a suitcase from under neath my bed and started to pack, I didn't know what I was doing or where I would go, I just knew I didn't want to stay here.

Once I had packed I carried my stuff down the stairs and out the door.

The front door opened behind me...

Dad: "get back inside!"

Y/N: "you can't tell me what to do"