freckles

* chapter sixty six *

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Hoseok let out a shaky breath as he watched the girl run, Claudette clinging to him tightly. "Sh-she.. I'm a whore." Claudette shook in his arms.

'Comfort or run comfort or run comfort or-

run.'

Hoseok tore away from Claudette's hold, trying his best to ignore her gasp as he sprinted after the girl. He breathed heavily, not because it was hard to run, but because of what was at stake.

If she gets away, that video could ruin Claudette. It would piss Bang off, and who knows what ARMY will do.

If he gets to her, but is unsuccessful at deleting that video, then he just left his fucking girlfriend in a dark hallway in a place she's never been. His girlfriend that gets panic attacks which usually lead to passing out. His girlfriend that was just called a whore.

And if he's successful? He better run as fast as he can.

"Wait!" Hoseok latched onto the girl's arm, pulling them to a stop. "Please, wait." He panted, hating that he was touching her. That was so rude and impolite of him, but she couldn't get away.

"H-Hoseok." She stuttered, clutching her phone tightly as she stared up at Hoseok. "You're here."

"That video." Hoseok swallowed hard, looking around nervously. "Delete it."

"Oh." She blinked, looking at his chest, processing his words. "Oh." She smiled, holding up her phone. "This?"

"Please, that can't get out on the internet." Hoseok begged slightly, pulling her to a wall, away from most people.

"I have Jung Hoseok right in front of me and something he really wants." She grinned, crossing her arms up at him. "What ever shall I do?"

"I'll do anything just delete that video." Hoseok pulled out his wallet from his bag, his fingers shaking as he pulled out money. "Just, here. Take it and delete the video."

She looked him up and down. "I want your bag, that money, and a kiss."

"I have a girl-"

"I don't really fucking care what you have." She jabbed her finger on his chest, a glare as dark as the bottom of the ocean tearing apart Hoseok's eyes. "I'm getting a kiss or you're little whore is going to get her life ruined."

"She's not a whore." Hoseok growled, standing taller now, furious at her words. "She is the sweetest girl I've ever met."

"Whatever." She rolled her eyes, snatching the money from his fingers. "Give me your bag."

Hoseok lowered his eyes, feeling completely helpless. This is just a giant trap, he can't be doing this. He's in a fucking relationship with a guy and a girl, he can't kiss her!

But he doesn't have a choice.

"Here." Hoseok handed it over, putting his phone in his back pocket, everything else he had in his arms and pockets. "That was expensive."

"It's mine now, so not really your problem." She slung the bag over her shoulder, looking at Hoseok like she owned him. "Now kiss me."

"Is there some other way-"

She pulled him by the shirt and kissed him, Hoseok's eyes widening even more as he pulled back as quickly as he could. "Here." She handed him her phone, already in the photos as Hoseok stood there in shock. "Delete them. I'll let you do it."

'I just... she just... Yoongi,, Yoongi and and Claud, my, I just, my babies.'

After this is deleted, you will not be able to get this video back.