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By the time I got home from the day. Minjae didn't say a word to me. When I opened the door into our apartment he laid on the couch watching TV without acknowledging me. I glance over at him.
I walk over to the couch and sit myself down next to him. "Min, I'm sorry." He doesn't look away from the TV.
"I should've thought of you" I softly spoke, my head down. I spot his hand and grasp onto it. Can't he talk to me? I missed his voice all day.
"Minjae, please talk to me" He scoffed, hastily rising from his spot next to me.
His back facing me, appearing like a stone wall between us.
"I don't like it when I'm treated like a fool" He grunted his teeth. "All I wanted to do was spend time with you."
I trail after him like a lost puppy. It wasn't my intention to treat him like a fool.
"I wasn't thinking. I'm sorry." I try to take his hand into mine.
"Alright?" I cup his cheek coaxing him to look into my eyes. I glance down at his lips. I lean to place a quick peck.
"I won't let it happen again. I promise you" I whisper in the air space between our lips.
I bring him into my embrace. However, his arms remain limp on his sides.
"Yeah..."
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The Love & The Hate || SNSD Taeyeon
Fan-Fiction"How much longer can I endure the hate in your heart?" She thought as she heard footsteps leave the room. Her vision blurry from tears streaming down her cheeks. The purple markings that were fading away on her milky skin reappeared, growing in size...
