𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐍.

006.

Kim Jisoo.

"I told you to stay upstairs!" Yoongi shouted while Taehyung dragged me by the arm to go outside.

He slammed the door which startled me. He was leaning on the wall, trying to control his anger. I just stood in front of him. I don't know why he's mad, I just had a night out by myself.

"I'm at home scared as fuck because you aren't replying to my texts! I tried calling you but you're unattended, I even tried to go to your house just to make sure you're safe! What the hell were you thinking?!" Taehyung shouted. I looked at his eyes and he was in the verge of crying.

"I know it's my fault since I didn't ask for your permission but you have to understand that I also need my alone time! I hate my family, I don't have any friends, I don't have anyone! This is my only escape!" I shouted back.

"You don't have anyone? What am I to you then? A toy that you would just play around with and when you're finally bored of me, you'll start dancing with strangers on a bar?" He scoffed and shook his head.

"We may be together but we can't hang out in public without feeling afraid that someone might see us together. We're in a relationship but it feels like I'm fucking single!" I grabbed my hair in frustration.

We went silent after that. I leaned on the wall next to him and just stared at the lights in front of us. It was rude of me to say that and I regret it, I should be grateful that he's sparing his time just to see me, even if it's only in private.

"I'm sorry." I leaned my head on his shoulder. I heard him sob that's why I turned to face him.

"It's my fault. I should've told you that—" I was taken aback when he hugged me. I felt my top being soaked in tears. It hurts my heart seeing him like this. We stayed like that for a few minutes until he finally calmed down. People stared at us but we didn't care.

He let go of the hug and stared at me in the eyes. His eyes were bloodshot red. I looked away since I felt bad.

"I'm sorry." He said and tried to give me a smile.

"It's my fault. Let me apologize." I replied while caressing his face.

"I'm sorry that you feel that way. I'm sorry that you feel like I'm hiding you from the world. I'm sorry that you get jealous of the couples you see together in public. I'm sorry for not being enough for you." He stated while looking down on the floor.

"Don't say that. It's just our circumstances. If there's a way, I would gladly take it just to be with you. So don't be sorry, you're more than enough to me." I hugged him tight.

He let go of the hug and stared at me for awhile. He looked like he was stopping himself from saying something, I raised my brows at him and gestured him to say it.

"Would you run away with me?"

After a few minutes of deafening silence.

I nodded.