I'm outside a room, no, I'm outside our room, I can tell by the sweet scent that flows out it, the aura that surrounds, the color of the velvet door, crème and gold, and a smile creeps up my face.
Not too soon after it fades away when I hear the sounds of a girl, moaning, and I follow the voice and walk into the room.
I see Taehyung over her, both of them bare-skin, that's our bed, that should be me kissing him, that should be me giggling to whatever he's whispering in her ear, that should me under him, that should be he's in love with.
I want to cry, but no tears would fall out, I want to move ahead and throw her off, but I can't move, I'm frozen, just witnessing what I wouldn't ever want to, my worst nightmare right in front of my eyes.