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     After only 5 minutes of driving we already reached home, "Get the fuck out, Y/n! Go straight to your fucking room! Now!" he commanded me and pushed me put of the car.

     I stood up and went in the house. I didn't know what to do but to break down and cry. I was trembling.

     I wanted to tell him I was sorry but no words were coming out my mouth. I had no strength to do anything—nor simply say anything. 

— time skip.

     It had been already 4 hours when Taehyung told me to get out the car. I guess that he's blowing off some steam; I hope he is fine. Well me, no I'm not fine if anyone cared to ask.

     I feel so numb. I'm so sad that tears just keep coming down—without feeling anything.

     I was lying on my bed with my face down on my pillow full of tears.

     That's when I heard my door open. It was Taehyung.

     "T-Taehyung." I said as I assisted him; preventing him from falling. He was drunk. "Y/n, I'm so s-sorry about earlier." he said while I lay him down my bed. "I was shouting at you but the truth was I hated myself for getting you kidnapped." he said and I just hugged him.

     "It's fine, Taehyungie~. I'm always here to understand you. Even when it becomes tough to." I answered him while tears starts rolling down my eyes.

     "I love you, Y/n." he said and he fell asleep.

     I didn't want to say it back. I want his I love you's to be pure and sober. Not when he's drunk.

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