"𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉, 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈.
𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖
𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒈𝒐."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
[ Two weeks later ]Y/N's pov-
I was on my bed, staring at the ceiling with Leo beside me as I pet him.
I checked the time on the clock and it was 11 pm.
"Alright, I see no other way. I need to call him." I mumbled before taking my phone from the bed side table.
I searched for Taehyung's father's number on my phone.
I took a deep breath before calling him.
His father picked the call up after a few rings.
"Hello" I said, coldly.
"Yes, who's this?" Sae-hyung's cold voice sounded.
"Lee Y/N" I spoke.
"Oh, you. Yes, say?" He spoke as I could feel him smirking for some reason.
"I need to talk to you, about things which you already know of." I said.
"Ah, I'm all ears." Sae-hyung replied.
"In person." I completed.
"O- Oh. Okay, I don't have a problem." Sae-hyung said.
"When?" I asked.
"Next week?" He replied.
"Where?" I asked.
"At Aqua Vista street." He said.
"Fine." I agreed.
"Bye-" He was cut off by me.
"And." I spoke.
"Yes?" He asked.
"I don't want you to tell Taehyung about this. He should not get to know, that I called you. Is that understood?" I spoke, in my deep authoritative voice.
"Alright. Haha!" He gave out a laugh.
I hung up.
I kept the phone aside before sighing heavily and stared back at the ceiling.
"I know I shouldn't be doing this." I mumbled.
"But I have no choice." I mumbled.
I couldn't see the pale, tired, fallen, broken down state of him.
I know how much he's suffering even though he doesn't show it, doesn't express it, doesn't let his tears fall.
I know it.
And there's nothing I can do but this.
This, whatever I have already chosen to do.
"I'm sorry, love. You have to let go of me." I mumbled.
I rested my head on my pillow while Leo snored slightly before I wrapped my arms around him as I hugged him to sleep.
I fell asleep before a single teardrop rolled down my right eye, on the pillow.
"You cannot have everything, Taehyung."
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[ A week later, Saturday ]
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