Taehyung POV

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I was silent as I watched her cry uncontrollably. Why is she doing this? Why is she crying?

"Really? You have nothing to say?!" she sobbed out.

Is this some kind of guilt trip? What is she doing? Making me feel bad for her? Well guess what it's not gonna wor-

"Are you just gonna stare at me? If you are just go away! I'm leaving in the morning!" Olivia stood up. "Im never coming back! Obviously you wouldn't care anyway." she started walking to her room. "I just- I just- I just wanted you Taehyung. All I ever wanted was you, I wanted you before I even knew you, all I want is to be with you, hug you, kiss you, be loyal to you, honest, that's it Tae!"

I couldn't speak. Was she being serious? Is this true? I don't know what I'm doing. Does she have feelings for me? Real ones? Am I just hurting her more?

God dammit! Maybe I'm just being blind and stubborn. Maybe she is actually sorry, honest. I want what she said...hugs, kisses, loyalty, and staying up late in our pajamas eating cold pizza watching super hero movies and just talking. I want to be the reason she blushes again, the reason she smiles, and laughs.

I just want to be the reason again...

Before I could open my mouth to speak, she was gone. Jungkook let her back in her room and everyone gathered in the living room. I felt a warm substance run down my cheek. I wiped it away. Then another. Then another...another.

I left the room and headed for my room shutting myself inside. I should have just listened. All she wanted me to do was listen, to understand.

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