☯: what my muse says to yours after they haven’t spoken for five hours since a fight
Minho ultimately felt horrible for the fight that had ceased conversation between Irene and himself nearly five hours ago. There was things he said that shouldn't have even been uttered but his filter had finally failed him, his negative comments spilling out. It wasn't like him but he had limits just like everyone else did.
The guilt continued to eat away at him until it became an unbearable weight on his shoulders. He ran off like a child, failing to see reason or even reconsider what he said. This was the reason he finally found himself standing at her door, and when it opened, he half expected it to be slammed in his face. To his surprise she just stood there and he felt even more guilt than before.
"I- Look I owe you an apology- We both said things that were uncalled for but I took it way too far. I'm really sorry. You don't have to accept it, but you deserved to hear it." His eyes held sincerity, "there's no excuse for the words I said and I take full responsibility for my actions. I hope that we can try to hang out again sometime."