4- The Vlive.

Jimin and Jungkook were buzzing with nerves.

It was 2 days after their tweet had blown up (still was blowing up), and they had decided that it was the perfect day to go on Vlive and reveal their relationship. For real.

Yes, they were going to go live, and straight up say "We're dating." There would be no takebacks after this. No more chances to say that they were "brothers" or that a romantic moment was just misinterpreted by "delusional fans" that actually weren't delusional at all.

It was going to be scary, but after the photo they had posted the other day, everyone was already making assumptions. Now the couple just needed to confirm those assumptions.

So there they were, sitting in the their studio in front of a computer. The Vlive app was open, but neither of them made a move to start a broadcast.

Jungkook sighed and looked at Jimin.

"You ready?"

"Not really, but I really want to do this. I'm just nervous I guess."

"Same. Lets do it then."

"Ok."

Jungkook pulled Jimin into a tight hug. He lifted his head back up and kissed him softly on the lips.

"It'll be ok."

He pulled away and clicked back onto Vlive, finally turning on the livestream.

At that moment, millions of ARMY's phones chimed with a notification. The stream was very suspiciously titled "we need to talk". Immediately, thousands of people joined the live. The comments became a blur of purple hearts, jikook's, and hellos in every different language.

Jungkook looked through the comments for a few seconds before talking.

"I'll wait for everyone to get here before we start."

He waited a few more minutes, responding to a few fans' comments. Jimin joined in and they made small talk with the ARMY's

"Ok, I think most people who are coming are here. Let's get started." Jungkook said.

Jimin waved. "Hi guys!"

Jungkook waved with him. "So, we wanted to talk to you about something."

Jimin smiled nervously. "Yeah.. um, so..."

Jungkook could see he was struggling, so he took the reins.

"So I'm sure all of you saw our tweet yesterda-"

Suddenly, Namjoon burst into the room with wide open eyes and a scorch marked apron.

A gust of smoke flew into the room and the sound of a fire alarm came along with it.

Forgetting he was live, Jungkook cursed as Jimin squealed and jumped up slightly.

"What the fuck is going on Hyung?"

"Jimin! Jungkook! The oven!"

"What about the oven? I swear to go if you fucking lit it on fire again!"

"We don't have time for this! Grab a bucket!"

"Namjoon holy shi-"

Jimin butted in, remembering they were live. "Ok guys, we're having a bit of an issue here, but this has happened before so we'll be fine. Gotta go bye!"

he clicked out of the broadcast, and began screaming at Namjoon and Jungkook.

"GO GET THE FUCKING BUCKETS. GO!!"

They dashed out of the room, running into the kitchen and filling up buckets of water. The oven was burning from the inside out (for the second time this year). Flames licked up from it.

All three boys doused the fire in the water, quickly putting it out.

Jungkook sighed, sliding down the wall and sitting on the floor. He buried his face in his knees.

"I can't believe you hyung. Seriously. 2 times in a year."

Namjoon looked down dejectedly. Jimin patted him on the arm.

"Don't worry about it hyung. I guess we'll just have to leave the ARMY's hanging for a little while longer."

Namjoon gaped. "You were about to reveal your relationship? For real?"

"Yup." the couple said in unison.

"Oh god.. I'm so sorry for interrupting. Our fans'll be so confused."

"Yeah, but it can wait. Now that I think about it, our next concert is so close, maybe we shouldn't drop a bombshell this right before it." Jungkook replied.

"True." said Jimin. "Let's just wait a bit. I know that after today, I'm ready. I just want to be able to be open about.. well, us. But I don't know if the world is. They haven't even gotten over the selca yet. So let's give them some time to settle."

Namjoon nodded. "That's probably a good idea. I'm not making decisions here, but seriously, good luck. I'm so happy for you."

"Thanks hyung. You've helped us so much since we started dating." Jungkook replied, standing up again.

Namjoon smiled. "Well, you guys can go if you want. I'll air out the place and clean up all the smoke and ashes. Could you email the managers that we need to get the oven replaced? Again?"

"Sure. See ya."

"Byeee!"

Jimin and Jungkook waved and walked off to the studio before he could change his mind and make them clean up with him. Yes, they loved all their hyungs, but not enough to voluntarily scrub scorch marks off of the kitchen counters and the floor for 3 hours.

The two went back inside the studio and cuddled up together under the covers on their couch-bed. They had put it in there after they spent one too many late nights recording and writing together and were so tired they couldn't even walk to the dorms.

All of a sudden, Jungkook started laughing hysterically, seemingly out of nowhere.

"Fuck. We're actually doing this. We actually did all of this." he laughed loudly, shaking Jimin by his shoulders.

"Can you believe it, Minie? We actually posted a raunchy selca. Holy shit. And the GCF too."

Jimin giggled along with him, slapping the arms that were shaking him.

"Oh my god Jimin. We are so fucked. So, so fucked."

"Is it a bad thing though?"

"No. It's amazing. We're really doing this. I can finally show everyone how much I love you. I can finally show everyone that you're mine."

"You've always had a possessive streak." Jimin laughed.

"Of course I would when I have a boyfriend like you. Don't you know, baby? Everyone wants you, but you're all mine. How did I get so lucky?"

Jimin smiled up at him with pure adoration in his eyes. "I could say the same thing about you. I'm the lucky one. I really got the perfect man."

"So did I. And soon enough, everyone will know. They'll all know that you're the only one who can touch me, and I'm the only one who can touch you."

Jimin giggled, "You are me?"

"I am you."

"And nobody else?"

"Nobody else."

"Not even the ARMY's?"

"Not even them."

Jimin sighed contentedly, closing his eyes and biting back a huge smile. No matter what happened to them, no matter how hard they fell from grace, no matter how big the scandal, he would never leave Jungkook. And he knew, even without Jungkook saying it, that he would never leave him either. Not for anyone's benefit.

"Good."

He grabbed his phone which was sitting on the tiny coffee table opposite them.

"Let's send that email."

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