I fell down on my knees and continued sobbing until I felt a hand trying to bring me up.
I looked up to see Kenma, a worried Kenma.
"Hikari" he had a woeful look on his face.
I knew I had ruined the night for everyone, turning a joyous celebration into a horrendous nightmare.
I shook my head, regretful of what I'd done and continued saying "I'm sorry" and "it's all my fault"
"It's really not" Kenma held my hand as he sat beside me on the bed.
"It's just that, Taehyung has never been this serious with anyone, I have never seen him this happy ever. You mean a lot to him hikari and he was grief-stricken at the fact that you couldn't even trust him this much." He rubbed my back, trying to console me and make me feel better, but right now I was literally inconsolable.
I didn't trust him.
That's right, he must've felt so despairing.
"It's okay now! Be quite" Kenma tried to hush me.
