my love | kwon soonyoung

stopped

soonyoung came into the studio days later.

he was furious as he walked up to me, his face completely red.

"out. now. i want you out."

"well, what the hell did i do this time?" i said with a drawl of sarcasm.

in truth i was shaking, i had done nothing wrong.

soonyoung ripped out pictures and papers from his back pocket.

"meet me at three outside the studio, huh? what are, you, some fanclub president?"

"soonyoung, i-"

"cut the bullshit, leah. get out."

"it wasn't me!" i said, eyes widened, mortified. how could he believe that was me?

i loved him, i would never hurt him.

"why can't you understand that?"

"it's over, leah. you won. happy?" soonyoung said through gritted teeth.

i wasn't happy.
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