I was sitting on the couch. Waiting for him to come home.
I never know what he does. He always says he's working late. But I don't know if i should believe him.The door opens and I stood up.
"Where were you at?"
I ask"At work."
He says"Would you just stop lying. It's getting old."
I say"What the hell! I had to bust my ass off this week."
He says"Right. Working with some other girlfriend of yours?"
"YAH! How could you think of me like that! You--"
"Just stop! You're just like every other fuck boy aren't you!? You don't love me."
Then all I know. Is that his face came so fast. And now my cheek was burning. A tear almost escaped my eye from the pain.
His face saddens. He dropped the bag that was in his hand.
"Happy... Anniversary. I worked hard this week, just to by that thing you wanted..."
He saysHe leaves and slams the door.
I bend down, seeing what's inside the bag.
It was the necklace I wanted, that I couldn't get when I was a kid...Tears flow down my face.
I regret what I said.I went on a walk, to find him. I give up. I couldn't find him anywhere. I drag my feet as I look down.
Then I heard sobbing. I look up, I saw him at the grave yard. He was at his mother's grave.
I walk across the street, to the grave yard, and walk closer up to him."Mom... I did something horrible. I hurt, my love. I hate myself! I regret what I did. I know she might hate me now..."
He saysI placed my hand on his shoulder, from behind him. He turned around. His eyes shined by his tears. His lips were pink and his cheeks were red.
"H-hi..."
He looked back down"Baby......"
I said crouching down next to him.He looked at me like he thought he would never hear that from me again.
He sheds more tears."I'm so sorry!"
He saysHe held his forehead as he shook his head.
"I deserve that. And I was wrong about what I said. I'm sorry."
I say"You don't deserve to be hurt!"
He saysI lift up his head, having him look at me, I cup his face. I press my lips onto his.
"I don't deserve you."
He says"You deserve the world, love."
I said"I love you so much!"
He stood up. Grabbing my arms to stand me up too. He wraps his large arms around my small body. Holding me tightly.
Then he pulls back. He caresses the cheek he slapped. Then he cries more.
"I'm so sorry!"
He whispers"Taehyung! I forgive you! Forget what happend. I still love you."
I said"Thank you... Thank you for never stop loving me! Thank you for being the reason why I'm happy."
He saysI smash my lips onto his, harshly.
"I love you."
I say"I love you..."
We hug each other tightly then he pulls back.
"Can we go home so we can cuddle as we watch power puff girls?"
He asks"Yes!"
I said
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Romanceif you love Taehyung, then you should probably read this. there's alot of love and affection. so hopefully your cheeks turn red when reading this. 😂💜