"I can't keep doing this," she tells him, trying to hold herself together as they sat on the opposite sides of the big couch situated in the living room. Only a few feet apart from each other but felt like miles. 

He doesn't respond. He was too embarrassed. Too ashamed that it had come to this point. He wasn't able to keep any of his promises. 

He promised her they'd tell the world about them. He promised they won't live in secret anymore. He promised they'd get married, go honeymooning in Spain, have kids. Everything that she ever wanted to do with him. 

But none of it happened.

A/N: Hello I'm back! Because I'm such an angst loving drama queen, I came up with this fic. I saw this prompt (in description) from a prompt list on Tumblr and I just couldn't help but think what would happen if it were Taeun. Although I know that it would never happen to our beloved babies that's why I didn't put it on Secrets and made it into another story. Anyways, should I continue it? Haha