dad: "Whew. That's it for the lunch rush."
y/n: "Great."
dad: "You did a wonderful job, as usual. Thank you again."
y/n: "No problem."
dad: "Hey."
y/n: "What?"
dad: "You sure you're alright? You seem tense."
y/n: "I'm fine."
dad: "You know you can talk to me."
y/n: "I can?"
dad: "Of course you can. What's on your mind?"
y/n: I'm in an alternate universe where I'm dating someone who's supposed to be a k-pop idol, my best friend is technically my enemy, and-- oh yeah-- my dad is running a diner instead of my mom!
y/n: "Have you heard from Mom?"
dad: "That's unexpected."
y/n: "Is that a no?"
dad: "Your mother isn't exactly a reaching-out kind of person, honey. You know this."
y/n: "Do you at least have her phone number?"
dad: "I do."
y/n: "Can I have it?"
dad: "Sure. But don't call her."
y/n: "Why not?"
dad: "You nearly broke a blood vessel the last time you spoke to her. She can be harsh sometimes."
y/n: "I want her phone number. Please."
dad: "Alright. Here."
y/n: "I'll see you later."
dad: "Say hi to Soobin for me!"
y/n: "I will."
y/n: Not.
