What does he mean? I don't have enough faith in him? Well. . . I can easily be engulfed with insecurities and have weird thoughts. Sometimes I feel like he'll leave my anytime. But why is he saying these? Is he gonna break up with me?

This time I didn't get the chance to wipe the tears that welled up in my eyes. So, I let them fall making my vision blurry. I shifted my gaze hurriedly anywhere but at him. What do I do?

"See, now you're crying not even getting what I ment. Why, Tae? Don't you feel the quantity of love I have here for you?" He said pointing at his chest where his heart exists and wiping my tears stained rosy cheeks lovingly.

Huh?!? What did he mean?

"Love isn't some numbers that you'll count. It's not quantity. Say amount." Sniffing and rubbing my eyes I said the first thing that came into my head.

"Silly. It's the same." He said flicking my forhead softly. I groaned slapping his hand away and again said stubbornly-

"OK. Fine. But I don't like the word 'quantity'."

"Whatever. . . I like the word 'quantity'." He said back.

Who am I kidding? Of course he will. He's not any less stubborn than me. I felt tired so I just let it go for then.

"Whatever. . . " I mumbled looking away not bothering to look at him.

I heard shuffling noise of his royal suite while he was moving. Then, I heard a flicking sound which caught my attention.

Curious, I looked for the source.

When I saw what it was I swear my eyes almost bulged out of sockets.

What I saw was- a couple white gold plain rings with diamon on each one laying in a red velvet box upon Minho's palm. I lost all my say, at that moment. Then he began. He sounded a little. . . .insecured?

"Taemin, I love you. Everytime I say it, I mean it and I want you to feel it, trust it from deep inside your heart like I do." He stoped and took a deep breath.

I do!! Don't I?!

I heard him starting again-

The reason I ignored y