AN: One-Shot Request for misSong. I hope you like it! I about cried writing it! ^^ :) 

You sat down looking at a photo album you made of you and him. A picture of him smiling at you, while you were glaring at him with cake all over your face. You remember that day. It was your birthday. You told him not to push your face in the cake. He promised, but did it anyway. It made you so mad that he broke that promise, though in the end you forgave him.

Thinking of all the times you were angry at him, you couldn't help but wish to take it all back. No matter if you forgave him in the end, you wanted to take back all the days where you got angry at him. 

Tears cascaded down your face as you closed your eyes tight. You hoped he didn't wake up. He was in the hospital from a car accident, that you blame yourself for. He lost his memory of you. It was all your fault. You had to start an argument that made him leave. 

A hand reached out and wiped her tears. "Why are you crying?" He asked.

Damn, he caught me. You thought. "I-i-it's not-th-thing." You replied. Your voice was shaky from crying.

"You shouldn't cry." He told her and grabbed the photo album and asked, "What's this?"

Before you could stop him, he was looking at it. He furrowed his eyebrows. You tried to take it back, but he stopped you. He sat down on the bed and continued looking at it.  He flipped through looking at all the pictures of them together. He knew you? Why couldn't he remember anything? 

All of a sudden, he started remembering all the times they had together. Her birthday where he promised that he wouldn't push her face in the cake, but did it anyway. He remembered every fight, every happy moment, and every moment they had together. He then remembered the fight they had that made him leave and get into the accident.

"Why do you always have to start fights with me?" He said and threw the photo album towards the wall.  As the photo album hit the wall it startled you and made you cry more. He stood up and walked up to you. He put his hands on your shoulders and started shaking you. "Why? Tell me why?" He stopped shaking and started expressing his anger with his hands. "I love you! Do you know that? I love you! But it's like we are always fighting! I can't take the fighting anymore!"

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Seungho. I never meant for this to happen. Never meant for the arguments to happen. I'm sorry." You answered. Tears were flowing down your face. You stood up and continued, "I know sorry doesn't fix this Seungho. Just know that I'm sorry and I love you. I'll leave you alone."

As you turn to leave, he grabbed her hand. You pulled your hand away and continued towards the door. He then grabbed you, turned you around, and pulled you to his chest. You broke down crying in his chest, repeating 'sorry' over and over again.

"Shh. Jagiya. Shh. Don't cry. Please. I'm sorry I yelled. It just frustrates me. I don't want you to leave. Please don't leave." He whispered. Tears were falling from his eyes as well.

Picking your head up and looking up at his face. You reached your hand out and wiped away some tears. Sniffling you said, "I love you, Seungho."

He moved his hand towards your face, wiping the tears away. "I love you too." After the words left his mouth, he leaned down and captured your lips with his. 

You were the one thing in his world, he couldn't bare to lose. No matter the fights. No matter the pain. He couldn't lose you. Not now, not ever. You were his everything and you were his.