𝓣 𝐀 𝐄 𝐕 𝐈 𝐍 𝐒 𝐏 𝐄 𝐈 𝐆 𝐇 𝐓 𝐒

YOU SAT on the edge of the bed, heart racing, hands fidgeting in your lap as taevin stood across the room. "i wanna breakup." he said, his voice low and calm.

you blinked fast, already feeling your throat tightening. "why?" your voice cracked. "just tell me. i know there’s a reason. am i ugly? am i gaining weight? is it somebody else?"

his head dropped slightly, jaw clenching as he let out a sigh. "yo, don’t do that,” he muttered, walking over but not sitting next to you. "you not ugly. you not gainin’ nothin’. it ain’t even about that."

"then what is it about, tae?” your eyes searched his. "you don’t just fall outta love for no reason." he hesitated. "it just don’t feel the same no more. ion feel the same no more."

@ 𝐛𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥