Jonghyun drummed his fingers against the table top, blinking up at you. “And why shouldn’t I care?” He scowled, leaning forward. “Breaking up doesn’t mean I don’t care, Taemin…”He winces slightly, as if your words physically hurt him. His eyes turn to the table top and he shakes his head, a soft mumble passing his lips. “Don’t do such stupid things because of me. That’s the last thing I want.”
He pressed his lips together, starting to feel angry. “It doesn’t matter anyway… you shouldn’t even care.” He shrugged and drank from his tea once more.
