TWENTY FOUR

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October 20

[ Molly POV ]

[ Molly POV ]

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Hoseokie's smile was the most contagious smile in the world. Yet, he was also very sexy.

In a matter of seconds, his sweet smile could turn into a stone cold smirk that made your knees go weak. He was a masterpiece.

I stare at my reflection through the mirror, eyeing the way the dress hugged my curved, making my legs look long. The thin straps perfectly showed off my collar bone and the length of my neck. I smiled at myself, feeling like the most confident woman.

Will others agree? Or call me a slut?

"I hate it when you're right." I whipped my head around, seeing him casually laid on the couch. His legs were spread open, his arms rested on the back rest of the couch.

"What can I say, honey." He smirks, throwing his hands up cockily. "I got style."

"Pfft." I rolled my eyes, turning my attention to myself again. "I got style." I say as a matter-of-factly. I stare at him through the mirror.

"Now." He laughs, referencing my 'new look'. The boys talked my ears off after the Jimmy Fallon interview. While they were protective, they flooded me with complements about my look, lifting me up on a throne. They lifted my spirits.

"You look like a prince in that suit." I tell him.

He smirks, looking down at the designer suit he wore. The black mulberry silk button down he wore under the suit has the top three buttons undone, showing off a bit of muscle in his chest. His neck was adorned with a silver necklace, glowing under the lights.

"You're right." He smiles, pretending to smirk sexily. I laughed, seeing the serious expression on his face.

"Okay," I laugh, opening the door to let the store associate enter. "Let's change because I'm hungry."

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We walked out the store with three Gucci bags on our arms, walking down the streets of Rodeo Dr. Earning glances and cameras flashes at us, we brushed it off and continued in our own bubble as we wanted to enjoy our night out together without distractions.

We finally escaped the public eye when Hoseokie pulled me into a restaurant.

"Reservation for Jung." He said.

"Ooh." I smirk, playfully winking at him. "Reservation for Jung." I tease, mimicking the stern way he said it, sounding like a sophisticated man.

He chuckles, pushing his curly hair back. "It's just easier than Hoseok."

"Oh." I laugh, leaning against his shoulder.

A waitress finally attended us, leading us to the top floor where a table was ready for us. The table was closest to the edge, overlooking the city of LA.

"So," Hoseokie spoke after the waitress took our order. He sounded intrigued, leaning back in his chair with his head held high. "am I boyfriend material?"

I threw my head back in amusement as I laughed. I leaned forward, resting my elbows on the table as I rested my chin on the palms of my hand. "Yes, J." I smiled, winking at him. "Now tell me. I wanna know her name and what she looks like."

For weeks now, Hoseokie has been talking about a girl he is interested in. Well, interested would be an understatement. He really likes her, but he's scared of rejection.

Hoseokie went on and on about his love interest. His aura shined even brighter in the dark. His eyes twinkling under the stars, lips curved upwards, and every muscle in his body reacting as he spoke.

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"Speaking of which," he began, cutting the steak on his plate. "what's going on with you and Jimin?"

I gasp silently, the mention of his name took me back to our moment in the kitchen. I was so confused.

"Uh-" Looking for the right words to say, I kept myself busy with cutting my steak. "What do you mean?"

"You guys are acting friendly and stuff." He shrugs. "I'm assuming you guys are friends?" He hesitated on the word 'friends', sounding as if the word were Voldemort's name.

"Honestly," I gulped, not sure if I should tell him about the cheesecake. "I don't know."

"Explain."

I huffed, stuffing a piece of steak into my mouth. "He sorta... kissed me." My lips in a pout as I chewed my food.

"What?" He asked, leaning in as he munched on his meal.

"He sorta... kissed me." I said a little louder, wincing at the words.

"What?" He raises his voice.

"He kissed me." I said aloud, finally meeting his eyes. I realized the volume of my voice, and my cheeks instantly went red as I scanned the roof, hoping no one heard me.

Hoseokie laughed, swallowing the last of his bite. "I heard you the second time."

I groan, throwing my head back to see the stars above. "It wasn't a real kiss. He just kissed the corner of me mouth."

"Still," He says, calling my attention back to him. "a kiss is a big deal. Especially with the history you guys have."

"It was so unexpected and I'm so confused."

Can't you see what you're doing, Jimin? You're killing me softly.

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a.n.

Updating at 2am because I couldn't sleep lol

Anyway, hobi appreciation post. He's a caring, handsome, beautiful human being that deserves the world.

I'll be updating two new chapters later today!!!!

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