Chapter 22| What do you mean ?

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Y/N POV

You dragged your feet as you headed to work. Yesterday was the worst. You were still torn into pieces. You could not believe how cold and harsh Taehyung was to you. You went to him, with the hopes to reconcile. But it was too late to fix anything.

He looked like... he was already over you. You sighed as you walked up the stairs, passing by the office.

You were in your own world, not even realising the people who walked passed and greeted you.

"What should I do now?"
"Taehyung looked like he hates me." "Has he already moved on from me?" "It'll be better if I just quit. I can't work here anymore."
"But I need the money urgh."

"But I can't stand looking at Taehyung , my heart hurts."

Your train of thoughts were interupted when you heard someone shouting in the director's room. It sounded like someone was getting scolded.

"What's wrong with you, Taehyung ah? Why did you just leave yesterday, without letting your manager know?! Do you know how dangerous your condition was? You could've fainted and no one would know!" The director's voice was loud and stern.

"And what's bothering you? Your performances were not the best. And fans are starting to talk about how you looked unhappy. Rumours are starting about how the company is ill-treating you. Are we Taehyung ? Are you unhappy with us?"

"No Sir, it's not that." Taehyung quickly denied.

"Then?!" The director asked but no reply came from Taehyung .

"Please Taehyung ah, get it together."

"I'm sorry. I will improve myself."

You felt sorry for him. Deep down you knew, you were the reason why he was so distracted.

You decided to walk away and to stop eavesdropping. However as you walked pass the room, the door opened and Taehyung came out.

You jumped back slightly, shocked to be facing him. He too froze as he looked at you. You saw him trying to say something but you quickly bowed as you walked away- afraid he would hurt you again with his words.

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Later that evening

'5 more minutes left guys!" The in-charged announced, indicating it was time to finish up the preparation.

"You're good to go, Oppa. All the best for the concert." You brushed off some powder for the finishing touch.

" You brushed off some powder for the finishing touch

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"Thanks Y/N. You did good, love the make up." Namjoon praised as he checked himself out.

"Nae.." You replied short.

"Y/N?" He called, waking you up.

"You okay? Are you arguing with Taehyung ? The both of you looked abit..."

"I'm fine Oppa, thanks."

You were backstage, monitoring the concert on the live screen. The boys worked hard once again in order to ensure the fans have the time of their life. They sang well and even danced hard, especially Taehyung.

His facial expression gotten better and he looked happier- but you knew he was forcing himself. Whenever he was in the center of the choreography, he would smile and tease the fans like how he always do. But when he's not in the center, he went back to the same cold Taehyung .

Oh Well. Aleast you could see him smile.

While you were observing Taehyung , you noticed something shinyon his wrist. You tried your best to take a closer look when the camera zoomed in to him. You then realised it was the couple bracelet that he gifted you. He was wearing both of the bracelets (yours and his) on his right wrist.

"He's still wearing it? What does this mean.. Does he still... like me?"

———

Concert ended and all the staffs were busy clearing up the venue. You have already done your part quickly, because you had a mission you wanted to do.

You wanted to confront Taehyung . You wanted to ask what happened, and what was his feelings towards you.

It's time for you to suck it up and settle it with Taehyung once and for all. You still love him, and you knew you have to communicate. You wanted to know the truth. Else, it is just hurting the both of you.

So there you were, standing outside Taehyung's dressing room. You were determined but got nervous. However, that did not stop you.You clenched your fist, wanting to knock. But you stopped when you heard his voice - talking to someone.

"Hello?" No one responded to him, so you assumed he was on the phone.

"Oh Areum ah.."

"Yea, meet me at Building XX."

"Mhm I'm on my way now."



"Fuck my life !" You cursed

~To be continued ~

~To be continued ~

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