His cold eyes remained on me for a while before trying to escape again. But this time, I had the gut to grab his hand, pulling him back in front of me.
This is my first time touching him again after our break up. It felt different now. Now, that he's not mine...
My heart started feeling heavy, eyes starting to well up.
"Don't you remember?" He finally has something to say. Thank God!
Or... maybe not?
My hands were a little bit shaking as I let go of his hand.
"I made you choose, Taeyeon. It's just either you fight for us or I'll treat you like the wind." He said, "And you..." His now angry eyes looked down on me, "Fucking chose to let go."
I clenched my jaw as tight as I can to stop myself from crying. Fuck! I promised myself I will never cry to him again! But it's hard... It's hard not to cry in front of the person slapping you hard with reality. The reality that it is my fault. Everything is my fault.
"So why those teary eyes, hmm?" He stooped down and leveled his eyes on mine, very close, enough for me to see the eyes I ever love, again.
In the end, I avoided his look and wiped the tears that inevitably escaped my eyes.
"We just wanted you back in the group. That's all." My voice is shaking. "But if you don't want to, I will not force you to go back."
He scoffed. I thought he is going to say something more. But instead, I heard a new voice coming from his back.
"Take me instead." The guy said.
Baekhyun's broad shoulders was covering the guy until he moved forward beside him.
"D-Dean..."
"Oh. You know me. Take me instead." He confidently said.
Gosh. I'm sure he's seeing my bloodshot eyes right now. How could he ignore it like this?
"This guy right here barged into our group. Thanks to him, our group has an excess member." He said, placing his arm on the serious Baekhyun's shoulder. "I'm sure you are now lacking a member. I present myself to fill in his spot."
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