"I ask... her or me?" The sweet voice turned numb and felt defeated, by the way, Y/N spoke the words. "Are we fcking kidding?!! Answer me, Tae... her or me?" Y/N yells once again as her chest heaves up and down while tears rolled down her soft cheeks. Y/N know what anyone would answer, Y/N know what Taehyung would choose. Her. "Her,"
