WRITTEN IN THE STARS

THIRTY SEVEN

December 3

[ Molly POV ]

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"Are you an idiot?" Jungkook asks, cocking his head forward, his brows scrunched up as he eyes me.

"Jungkook, we've talked about it." I shrug my shoulders, remembering the conversation we had when he held me in his arms.

"You and Jimin are both so stubborn." He shook his head, crawling off the bed and standing in front of the bed. "If Jimin hadn't been so stupid about lying to you when he broke up-"

I furrow my brows, tilting my head to the side as I ask, "lying- what are you talking about?"

"About why he broke up with you. He lied and said he didn't love you anymore, but that's not why he did it."

"That doesn't make any sense." I shake my head, not able to process anything Jungkook was saying. "Why would he say-"

"Because he's an idiot and he doesn't know how to deal with things!"

I shake my head, trying to piece things together. I closed my eyes, clearing my head from the chaos that had erupted in my brain.

"It doesn't matter anymore. We both know this can't work anyway."

Jungkook groaned, falling on the bed face flat. He speaks into the pillow, but his voice was muffled through the bed sheets and I couldn't understand a single word.

"What?" I ask, leaning my ear closer to hear him.

He stands up and grips my wrist, pulling me off the bed. "You are driving me crazy!"

"Jungkook-"

"Shush." He growled, pulling me out of his room.

I huffed, rolling my eyes as I let him lead me through the halls. We stopped in front of Namjoon's room, Jungkook pounding against the wall.

"What?" Namjoon snarled, opening the door. He looked down at his hand gripping mine and up to the look on my face. "What is he doing to you?"

"He-"

"Shush!" He silenced me and I scoffed at his rudeness. "Show her the video."

"Which-"

"Promise."

"Jungkook, we're not allowed to. He'd be-"