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minho looked at ciara with a blank expression, they had been arguing all day. ciara even said that she wanted to break up. minho wasn't with none of that shit.
ciara sniffed, taking her hand and wiping her eye quickly. "let's just stop seeing each other." she says, making minho get aggravated all over again. "instead of us being adults and talking about this shit you just wanna break up?" minho asked, trying his best not to raise his voice at her.
"every time i try to talk to you about some shit you just get mad and leave!" ciara yelled at him, "you don't know how to communicate minho, stop saying that shit."
minho knew she was right, that's what hurt his ego.
he sighed, moving closer to her and bringing her into a hug, she sobbed even more. "please stop crying, i'm sorry." he tells her in her ear, his voice was shaken up. a tear slipped from his eye as well.
ciara pushed him away, his back hit the wall hard. he forgot how strong she really was. "fuck." he swore under his breath, that push nearly knocked the wind out of him.
"you're not fucking sorry minho, if you were, you would stop putting me through this same unnecessary shit." she says. "it's been the same shit for 2 whole fucking years!" ciara yelled, making minho wince. he could see how fed up she was.
"i'm fucking tired, i'm so fucking tired minho. you don't understand." tears fell down her cheeks, minho was frozen against the wall.
"i'm done, i'm done i'm done—" she repeated as her fist made contact with his chest, he let her release all her anger out on him, small tears fell down his cheeks as well. "— im so done minho." she finally stopped hitting him and cried on his chest.
"i fucking hate you minho."
minho sniffles, wrapping his arms around her, holding her in his embrace. she was just upset, she didn't mean that.
or did she?
minho cried softly as well, ciara was the only person who he let see him cry, he felt like such a bitch. even though this whole thing was his fault.
ciara raised her head to look at him, he couldn't even make eye contact. she raised her hands to wipe his tears, he didn't even wanna look at her. she knew her words had hurt him. "i'm sorry, i-i didn't mean that." she wasn't yelling and screaming at him anymore, she just wanted to be there for him.
