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fourteen.

"Taeyong.." You blinked away your tears while he pulled you into a room.

He shut it close loudly before locking all the possible locks. Taeyong glanced left and right before sharply grabbing your wrist once again and pulled you more where it was impossible for someone to see.

Your breath hitched as he slammed you against a wall but not too hard to scare the hell out of you.

"You.." Your voice cracked and your knees felt weak.

This is real, you're not dreaming.

He is standing right infront of you and he looked just the same three years ago.

The only difference is that he only gets more handsome.

"You have to listen to me." He bent down and looked straight in your eye. "Listen to what I'm- H-Hey, hey.. why are you crying?"

You didn't answer and just slid down, sobbing loudly while burying your face into your palms. Taeyong nervously looked around as he awkwardly wrapped his palms on your shoulders, having no idea how to comfort a crying person.

"U-Uhh, why.." He blinked. "Why are you crying-"

"Are you gonna ask me that right now?!" You suddenly snapped.

The once tough guy infront of you squatted with a pouty face.

You continued to sob while infront of him. "I am literally seeing you after three years! I don't know how to react! Will I see the boys soon? Do you hate me too? Everything is overwhelming and you are gonna ask me why the fuck I am cr-"

He didn't let you speak and suddenly wrapped on of his arms around you and pulled you into a hug. Taeyong sighed deeply as he patted your back.

"Tch. You idiot. Me? Will get angry at you? Are you kidding me?" He whispered. "Why did you left? I missed you."

You didn't respond and instead cried even louder. Taeyong let cry in his arms before pulling you when your sobs calmed down a bit.

"I know that everything is currently confusing but you have to listen." He checked to see your face and after a few seconds, you agreed. "Never try to look for me in this place and don't tell anyone that you are related to any of us. Keep working normally and most or all, don't put your real name in the list."

You batted your eyelids. "W-Why not?"

"Because they'll know. EXO will know." Taeyong took a step back. "They'll know your here, Y/N. And all this journalism shit is their idea that's why the management is purely handled by them. The other groups just dips in this project because no one actually liked this goddamn idea-"

"Am I not allowed to be here?" You innocently sniffed making Taeyong huffed.

His strategy of changing the topic didn't work.

"Y/N-ah.." He slowly looked up at you apologetically. "Y-Yes. But because.."

He doesn't want to say it since it will hurt you but if he keep it, it will be more risky. From everything that happened, all he know is to spill the facts as soon as possible especially if the advantages weigh more.

Taeyong was just about to speak when you already did.

"Because they're mad at me?"

His eyes widened for a brief moment before clearing his throat. "H-How did you kn- I mean- That's.. That's not it but.."

"It's okay, Taeyong. I already know this would happen." You smiled bitterly. "I just thought it would change atleast for some minute."

"Y/N.."

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