Kim Y/N lived her whole life with her father. He loved her dearly. She loved him, but as Y/N grew older she noticed some major changes. Y/N looked nothing like Taehyung she had none of his traits or none of the same physical features.
"Daddy why don't I look like you?" A 12 year old Y/N asked her father as she sat next to him watching a show.
"Maybe when your older." He replied trying not to show her the fear lifting his lips and hiding behind his eyes.
The truth was Taehyung was never her father she was adopted, her birth mother couldn't take care of the poor child. Although Taehyung could have told the girl, he didn't wanna break the news to her just yet.
It seemed as though Y/N asked the same question every year. But yet he replied with the same thing. 'Maybe when your older.'
Y/N was now seventeen. She looked nothing like her 'father.' But she also had different feeling going around. She was starting to like her father. In a actual loving way. She was scared though. She knew it wasn't right. So one day she decided to take him out. She asked but he just said no and he had work to do.
That's how he's been lately, pushing her off to the side. She was scared. She felt as though her father didn't care about her anymore.
"Y/N dress up, we're going on a father daughter date." He said smiling at the petite girl. She actually resembled her mother exactly. A small girl with not a care in the world.
As Y/N and Taehyung walked he grabbed the girls hand not giving eye contact. He had rehearsed this day for years. It was her mothers birthday. He needed to get this off his chest. Somehow Someday.
They sat in the corner of a cafe.
"Y/N." he said sternly as the girl looked through the menu.
"Yes Dad?" She asked running her fingers across the menu.
"I think it's time you stop calling me that." He said nervously, but it came out bold.
"What do you mean Dad?" Y/N didn't understand at all she was lost.
"Y/N.... I'm not your dad.." Her supposed father said to her.
Y/N just looked down.
So after all the years, all the years she lived a lie. Her father was never really her father. She felt hurt and disheveled.
She cried. Taehyung reached for her hand but she pulled it away softly. He was rejected by the girl he loved.
"Y/N baby, I'm sorry I didn't tell you I just. I love you and... I want to be with you." He said softly reached for her hand under the table this time. A swift hand movement happened. She grabbed her handbag.
"I've lived a lie Kim Taehyung, all those dreams. They were really my mother. I've lived a lie. Your not my father. I loved you. I still do. But I need space. So goodbye." She said.
Maybe for the last time.
After all.
She was alone now.
She had no family.
He wasn't her father.