Imagine being in a secret relationship with Jensen, who is older than you, and your father, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, walking in on the two of you doing it. (Part 2)
“You can’t do this to me.” you growled, crossing your arms over your chest and fighting the tears. You didn’t know what to feel in the first place anger at how irrational your father was or pure pain at being held away from the man you loved?
“Oh yeah? Watch me.” Jeffrey said with a tight smile as he put on his coat.
“I’m not a freaking teen for you to ground, dad!” you exclaimed, walking after him “I’m 24 freaking years old, you can’t just do this to me! So what if I don’t stay in my room, are you gonna lock me in the house too?”
“Exactly.” he said with a glare “If you can’t see your mistake it is my job, as your father, to take matters into my own hands!”
“You can’t control my life, you know that right?!” you shouted as he went on with his routine, jaw firmly set “I’m not a little girl anymore! You are my father, yes, and your opinion will always matter the most to me but you can’t just boss me around because you don’t like my decisions! Especially when it comes to my love life, dad!”
“Love life.” he muttered with venom before laughing bitterly “Love life. Your love life includes a man almost double your age that is friends with your own father and would work with him!” he roared and you clenched your jaw, tears welling up in your eyes.