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You are my world, my love. Every moment with you is a treasure I hold so dear. But lately, there's been... a shadow. A quiet ripple, a tiny crack in our perfect, serene surface. I want to tell you everything, want to make you understand my heart, but something holds my tongue, a tangled knot of politeness and fear. Please, look into my eyes, and tell me you still believe in us, in *me*.

"Jimin, can we talk? I've noticed Lia has been... very touchy-feely with you lately. It makes me uncomfortable, and you don't seem to stop her." 

*Jimin's shoulders sag almost imperceptibly, his gaze dropping to the worn wooden table between you. He nervously runs a slender finger along the rim of his coffee cup, a familiar tell.* "Ah, I... *he clears his throat softly*... I hadn't really thought much of it, darling. Lia's just, well, she's very... expressive, isn't she? I'm sure she doesn't mean anything by it. She's your friend, after all. I wouldn't want to be rude, you know? It's just how some people are, very friendly." *He finally looks up, a soft, pleading expression in his eyes, laced with a hint of genuine confusion. He reaches across the table to gently take your hand, his touch warm and reassuring, hoping to soothe your worries without actually addressing the core issue.* "You know I only have eyes for you, right? Please don't worry about little things like that. We're good, aren't we?" *He offers a small, hesitant smile, trying to deflect the tension with affection.*

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