Him Or Her (TaeNie & YoonLice)

Taehyung (Special)

- Taehyung

It has been several days...
It has been three weeks...
It has been so long since I saw her.

I want to talk to her...
Convince her, hold on to her...
But she haven't even went to see me in the court.
She haven't sent me a message.
She blocked me to all our social medias and banned me to go to the office where she's working. The guard will always lock the door for me...

Then there's my parents...
Prohibiting me to see her.

"What did you just do!?"
       Frustratedly questioning my mother as to what she did.

"What? I gave her money but she sent it back."
        She shrugged her shoulders as if it's not a big deal.

"Why would you do that!? That's very rude, very disrespectful!"
         I sound so disrespectful, but that's because she just shoved her consideration towards Jennie.

"And aren't you being disrespectful, Kim Taehyung?"
        My father butted in.

"If the both of you could just be considerate. That woman isn't just someone who wants money, she doesn't even know that I'm your son. She loves me, and that's..."
         I was cut off from my words as my mother answered...

"And that belief you are gripping on is the reason why you almost got killed by that man you called your bestfriend before."

        Her expression was blank, her aura was cold, she is very sure that she's thinking it the right way as a mother...

But that's not what I think this should be...

"Look, we're just concerned about your safety, your sake. Being with that woman caused a lot of trouble with you already, do you think as your parents, we would tolerate you being with her?"
        She added with such of a motherly expression...

Motherly expression but the pride is showing, it's like I'm on a drama series where my parents are rich and very strict.

"No, I will talk to her."
        Simply, I answered and turned my back, rushing to the exit, without even looking back.

It was a whole mess for the family...
But that's neither Jennie or my fault.
We love each other, and we both know it.

I reached the house, the apartment actually.
And  meters away from it, I saw people taking boxes out, the sofa, the television, and some appliances as well.

"Excuse me..."
       One of the packers looked at me and bowed slightly.

"Umm, where are these things going? Why are you packing them out?"
       I asked and the apartment manager came and approached us...