Unfortunately, I didn't see Steph on my way home so I prayed hard that she just went straight here in our house. As I entered, I quickly headed to her room and opened the door. I sighed in relief when I saw her. Oh no, s**t. She's packing her clothes! Without her permission, I entered her room and held her wrists but she still continued to pack her things. I grabbed her and hugged her tightly then she started to cry and sob loud. "I'm sorry Steph, Mi young didn't mean that," I said as I patted her head. "She's right! You're just being kind and friendly and I'm taking advantage of it! Taeyeon... I'm just a burden to you!" She managed to say while crying. She buried her face on my shoulder as she sniffled. I don't like to see her crying, I know she was hurt and I want to take all of

