Dk : I Miss You.

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I am NOT trying to convey a bad message for Dk/Seokmin

I am NOT trying to say Dk/Seokmin is a player/cheater

I AM just creating fake imagines

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I cried into my pillow,  making my makeup smear all over my white pillow. Tears fall down my face as my mind thinks about him.

He broke up with me just 30 minutes ago. We've been dating for exactly 2 years. I thought he was the one. I thought I finally found someone that was just right for me. I was wrong.

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I'm holding a fancy wrapped gift box in my hands. It is our 2 year anniversary. I decided earlier that I would surprise him with a gift.

Inside the box is a photo album over the years we've been together. I know that sounds cheesy, but we always take photos when we go to places together.

I always had kept the photos we took together, so I thought it was a smart idea to compile them all into a photo album.

I take a deep breath as I get ready to knock on his door.

Here I go. I knock on his door and wait for a response.

I hear shuffling of objects. "Go over there! Hurry up!" I barely hear.

The door finally opens after a 5 minute wait.

"Oh, hey Y/N? What's up?" He opens the door slightly, so I can't see inside his house.

"Hey Dk!" I smile at him.

"Do you need something...or?" He says. He looks at the present in my hands.

"I have a gift for you Dk!"

He looks puzzled. "Why?"

It stings to know that he forgot about our anniversary. "Today is our 2 year anniversary."

"Oh yeah! It is." He says.

"Can I come in" I ask. I start trying to walk into his home.

"No! Um, you can't. I have guests over."

"They wouldn't possibly mind me walking in and setting your gift onto the table"

"Yes they would! Just come back later." He sounds angry.

"Seriously? You won't even let your girlfriend go inside your place?" I say.

"Just go-" I cut him off by pushing him out of the way. I might've acted a little dramatic, but I don't regret it.

I burst inside his home. "I told you to come back later!"

There's two wine cups on the table.

"Where's your guest?" I ask. I see no one anywhere.

"They're in the bathroom. Put the gift on the table and leave."

What's wrong with him today?

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