" Mi Young..." taecyeon grabbed you by the wrist as you was getting up. "Don't go." you stared into his eyes and felt so warm and fuzzy; a feeling you didn't feel for a long time. But,you looked away. you saw in such a long time, it felt awkward to feel it again. And then you gently took your wrist out of taecyeon grasp and slowly walked away from him with tears in your eyes.