"Do you love me?"
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Minah felt his arms slip loosely around her frame, coming to a rest on her belly. She bit down harshly on her bottom lip, hard enough to draw blood, trying her hardest to keep a nonchalant façade from the fight only moments earlier. Minah and Seunghyun rarely, if ever, fought over miniscule flaws and errors. Yet, here they were now. His breath ghosted over the strands of her hair as he rested his chin on top of her head, tightening his arms around her. Dead silence hung in the room; the usually obnoxious puppies were quiet as well, seemingly affected by the obvious change in mood. After what seemed like centuries, Seunghyun spoke, his voice reverberating in her skull as his chin pressed into her scalp.
“Do you love me?”
“I do.”











