#request? completed!

Rather strange, you thought to yourself. Usually he'd let you know that he wasn't going to be able to make it or that he was going to be late. He must be really stuck at work that he can't even look at your messages...yeah that must be it.

You send a quick text to Taemin, letting him know that you were going back to the apartment and that you will see him when he gets home for work. That you hope he isn't overworking himself too much.

You get out of your seat and grab your things. You smile and nod to the staff and say your goodbyes. Everyone who worked there knew you and Taemin very well. Since you were both regular customer there, that's how you met even. After meeting there for the first time, you guys made it a date spot, and the staff slowly watched you two fall in love with one another. Don't tell the other regulars, but you two are definitely their favourite customers.

You walked out the door of the café and made your way to yours and Taemin's shared apartment. The rain continued to thud against the concrete of the street. You were currently battling against it using your thin jacket. The weather app told you it wasn't supposed to rain today, apparently that's not the only thing that will lie to you today.

Once you finally arrive to you apartment, you shake of your jacket and immediately pull it off of you. You kick off your shoes and put your keys in the bowl, spotting the other set in there already...weird. Maybe Taemin just got back? Whatever.

"No," he replies curtly, scooting away from you.

You head to the shared bathroom and grab a towel to start drying your hair. You also peel off your wet clothes and throw them in the hamper. You change into fresh dry clothes and head to the living room. You take notice of Taemin sprawled on the couch watching a movie, your favourite movie. He must've been waiting for you to get home, so he can apologize for not telling you he wouldn't be coming.

"Hey Tae. Did you forget that we had a date today," You ask, sitting next to him, wanting cuddles after the long day you've had.

"What's wrong love? Did you have a bad day at work? How about we order take out for dinner and put on your favourite movie," You pull out your phone to order his favourite.

"No."

"No what my love?"

"To everything. I want to break up with you. Since my name is on the lease, I'm taking the apartment, please move out by tomorrow."

"What the fuck Taemin? Why the hell are you doing this? We were literally just telling each other we loved each other YESTERDAY. What the hell happened in that 24hour time span?"

"You said it and meant it. I said it and didn't."

"What do you mean?"

"You know all those times I've ever said I loved you? I never meant them. God, I only got this fucking apartment because you wanted to move in with me. I didn't want to."

"What the fuck? You act like I was even the one who said it first! You act like I was the one who asked YOU to move in with ME. I guess work must've fried your brain to make you fucking forget that this was your idea and yeah I wanted it to because who the fuck wouldn't want to move in with their boyfriend of three years?"

Voices were raised as well as tempers. Blame being put on the other instead of their lack of communication. The rain poured with each shout as you continued to fight with one another. But honestly, who can blame you, you wanted to know why he was with you when he never even loved you.

"Let me ask you one question before I leave, Taemin." You walk to the bedroom, that you can no longer say is shared with you, and start putting your clothes in a bag. Guess you'll have to message your best friend and ask her if you can spend sometime there until you find a place for yourself.

"What?" He folds his arms and leans against the doorframe. Something you once thought of attractive, but now only leaves a bitter taste in your mouth.

"Did you even like me? The entire time we were dating? Did you even like me at all?"

"To be honest? No. I didn't even like you. I don't know why I agreed when you asked me out and why I kept going on dates with you. Maybe I pitied you. Maybe thought you were looked rather pathetic pining after me. Maybe I thought I could help you. I don't know to be truthful."

Those words hit you like a freight train. Why the fuck did you ask? You should've known the answer already. By how he never looked you in the eyes anytime you confessed your feeling to each other. Or how it takes him a few seconds to start kissing back. Or maybe the fact that anytime you did anything intimate with him, like cuddling, he would scoff and get annoyed. When they say love is blind, did they truly mean it.

You stiffly nod and finish packing your things, "I'll be back tomorrow with boxes for the rest of my things. Goodbye Taemin."