Your dad’s always been the overbearing and overprotective type. He’d always warn you about boys and take you on daddy-daughter dates as a ‘harmless’ hangout.

Though, you had just gotten back home and it was quite late. He was waiting for you, all night long. Just sitting at the couch waiting.

“Do you know how late it is?” He sternly gazed at his offspring, looking them up and down.