Call Me Daddy

Mom! Are You Ok?

Trista was waiting for her mom to come home.

While she was waiting Chanyeol sat next to her.

She moved away from him.

"Please don't touch me." She said wiping off the sweat from her forehead.

"Why?? You like it when I touch you." Chanyeol smirked as he moved closer to her.

Trista got up and sat in the chair in front of Chanyeol.

Honestly Trista wanted Chanyeol to fuck her so bad but she knew it was wrong.

"We can't do this Chanyeol." Trista sighed as she scratched her head.

Chanyeol's face went from playful to serious.

"Why can't we?" He asked.

Trista looked at him with a 'are you fucking serious' face.

"You have got to be kidding!" Trista shouted while standing.

"We are fucking each other. YOU ARE TECHNICALLY MARRIED!! We can't be fucking each other when you are with her!!" Trista yelled.

"We are in love. I'm not in love with her and I will never be." Chanyeol said keeping his cool.

"She is literally you wife!" Trista yelled with tears in her eyes.

"So!? I love you I don't care what people will think of our relationship." Chanyeol shouted as he stood up.

"YOU DONT FUCKING UNDERSTAND!! I feel like a disappointment because I'm fucking a technically married man. I feel like I failed as a fucking daughter. And it's all because we had sex!!" Trista said crying.

Chanyeol then pulled her into a hug.

"Let go of me. I need space." Trista said calming down her breathing. 

Chanyeol listened and let her go.

She walked up into her room, locked the door, and fell on her bed.

Fuck I just told him to fuck off!
But I did what's right.
So why do I feel bad?

The thoughts kept appearing in her head until she heard her phone ring.

"Hello??" She asked.

"Sweetie?" She cried.

"Mom! Are You Ok?"

I'm sorry I haven't been updating like I should.