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14 June 16:20

Beomsx4:
Hi.

Mollyzzz:
I thought I blocked you

Beomsx4:
You didn't.
I want you to do something.

Mollyzzz:
For you?
Hah never

Beomsx4:
Or I'll tell BTS's manager that you and Jungkook is back together.
Don't think I'm dumb and tell me that you're not dating. Your Instagram posts is the biggest proofs when me and Jiwon both know that you two were in a relationship once.
Not to mention that you're obviously taking care of Jungkook in the hospital because his members are seen in the building.
He's not even allowed to see you.

Mollyzzz:
What do you want

Beomsx4:
A deal.

Mollyzzz:
Spill

Beomsx4:
Meet me tomorrow at 5pm or else I'll tell our manager. I'll also hurt Jungkook.
A date.
If you tell Jungkook then I'm telling Jiwon.

"Shit," Molly thought. "This can't be true!" She though. She didn't know what to do. Jungkook was right in front of her and she tried her best to look normal. She absolutely did not know what to do! She didn't want to meet Beomsoo, but she didn't want Jungkook to get in trouble or get hurt either. "Who's more important? Me or Jungkook? Of course Jungkook!" Molly thought.

Mollyzzz:
Fine whatever
But don't tell the manager or hurt Jungkook

Beomsx4:
Okay deal.
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Molly's P.O.V.

"Noona.." Jungkook called making me look up from my phone.

"Yes Kookie?"

"You know.. I'm sorry for making you get hate by people on social media," he said. "I shouldn't have told you to post hints of our relationship."

"Hate?" I said. "I only saw like 3 hate comments. The others weren't hate comments."

"But.. there's- anyway nothing. I'm sorry for being a burden by the way," he said making me confused. "And I'm sorry for being a waste of time and dragging you to the hospital everyday. I'm sorry for not being the boyfriend you are expecting me to be."

"What are you saying?!" I asked, getting absolutely confused.

He looked down, a tear escaping from his eye. "I'm sorry for not being enough. You deserve better! I don't think we should get married anymore. I think we should break up. That way I'll stop being a burden. I know you don't love me and is just using me, but thank you for the time we've had together. I also don't want you to get hate because of me."

"First of all, what the hell are you saying? Second of all, is this a prank? Third of all, how the heck did you get these weird and false thoughts? Fourth of all, since when didn't I love you and played with your feelings? I truly love you! Fifth and the most important of all is why the hell do you think that you're not enough, not the perfect boyfriend and other stuff?! Are you out of your mind?! If you came up with these then your brain deserves scolding! If someone told you that then that person deserves death!" I got up and went closer to him. I lift up his head to see his face and then wiped his tears with my thumb. "I love you, okay? I'm not lying!"

He looked at me with his swollen eyes. "I'm sorry," he said.

I hugged him. "It's okay as long as you love yourself!" I kissed his cheek and broke the hug. "We're still getting married, right?" He nodded making me grin. "Okay, good! I'll be there for you at your lowest times forever, baby!" I patted his head.

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