"So getting married to me would be pressure for you?"
His lips parted, he squinted his eyes at me as if he was trying to make sense of my words.
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I closed my eyes, rubbing my temples again.
"It's not what I meant-"
"I'm not pressuring you to do anything, Micha. You're the one who wanted to quit BigHit."
My chest tightened.
I raised my eyes to his.
"So, it's my fault now?"
He blinked, his stare drifting to the glass window.
"It's not what I said either."
His hands thrust into his pockets as he walked to the balcony window.
Again, we stayed silent for some long minutes.
Taehyung was still, standing in front of the large window, lost in his own thoughts.
I could feel my heart beating in my throat.
"I don't get you..." I heard his deep voice from the other side of the room. "Do you despise so much the idea of getting married... with me?"
He only turned half of his face to me.
I wish I could have seen more than his profile.
"Why are we even together then...?"
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His voice was low. As if he was only talking to himself.
It was hard to breathe now.
I blinked, feeling my eyes getting teary.
"So if I don't want to get married... you'll think I don't want to be with you?"
He lowered his head down, remaining silent.
I got on my feet, my jaw trembling.
"Is this really how you want to approach this problem?"
He turned around and we both glared at each other.
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