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7•Do not care

Don't care

''I don't want this Job!'' I say for God knows how many times for today.

I hear a loud, annoyed sigh from Taehyung, who was driving the car. ''I know, I can literally tattoo it on my forehead just in case you forget to repeat the sentence one more time!'' I could identify the sheer annoyance from his voice.

''Well then! I don't want it! Why did you make me sign the contract then?!'' I turn my body to him and whine once again.

''Listen, you signed it! I didn't force you!'' He fights back.

''Well you made me sign it! My mind wasn't working at that time!'' I defend, folding my arms together before letting out another frustrated huff.

''Then how is it my fault?! Let me drive!''

The argument was physically and mentally tiring me, turning my breath short and rigid. The sudden uneasiness was making me want to throw up. I unbuckle the seatbelt, so I could breathe.

Taehyung abruptly stops the car. ''Put your seat belt on.'' He instructs.

I would have done that but my anger was clouding up my thoughts, making my ego to bubble up. ''No. I don't want to.''

He lets a low sigh escape from him, before gripping the wheel tightly in order to calm his anger down. He closes his eyes to mediate before passing me a look. ''Listen. put your seatbelt on, before I make you.''

''Guess what Kim Taehyung, I am not listening to you.''

He quickly unbuckles his seatbelt, making my heart jump abruptly. He comes closer to me before reaching the belt around my waist. ''Don't touch me!'' I scream out, before pushing him off.

''You are testing my patience now.'' He warns.

''You don't have the right to touch me!''

''What if I say I do?''

''You don't. Go touch your fiancée, not me.''

There was a sudden pause. The silence making my racing heart to pump faster in tension. The statement hurt me more than anyone. ''We talked about this, I've already said-''

''I don't care.''

''Y/n...'' His voice left all the frustration and left with only tiredness. ''You do care, that's why it's bugging you.''

''I don't care,'' I repeat. He scoffs, ''so you are telling me that if I go up to Ariel and kiss her you wouldn't care?''

''No,'' I hesitate.  Gripping onto my dress, trying so hard to not allow myself to imagine anything. ''You will cry. I know it,'' He seemed too confident. His smug expression was enough to fuel my insecurity and resentment for him to grow.

''I won't.''

I regret it. I already regret challenging him. He doesn't reply to anything though, just stays calm and unbothered, which is scarier than anything. I knew him enough to detect the conflict in his eyes. He wanted me to tell him that I still care about him and his actions. But, I don't allow that. I am not pushing myself off just to satisfy his ego.

''Wear your belt, you are not alone, atleast don't risk your baby's life because of the anger against me.''

***

''We are here,'' Taehyung informs me when we reach my house. To be very honest, I didn't want to get out of the car. Partly because I don't want to face any of my roommates and give them the news that I was once excited about.