"WHAT?" Everyone questioned unanimously.

"No," I passed in a pragmatic tone undercut by an overt fear.

"But why?" He questioned, his forehead creased.

Because you are a jellyfish and jellyfish has no brains!

"Because this will affect your reputation. This will affect your band. This will cause the entire entertainment industry to go shit! How the fuck can you decide something like it's choosing a candy? I take more time to even do that!" I yelled.

"First of all," he sighed, "What do you mean reputation? You think any relationship, especially ours. It's a taint on my character? I don't want to hide anything from Armys, from anyone because I am not a coward like you!" He emphasized and sprang up from his seat moving back towards the room.

Man. He is so dead.

I was so furious, he cannot just say his part and runaway leaving behind some perplexed boys. I took off my slipper, aiming it straight at him and threw it, hitting it at the back of his head.

"Yah!" He yelled and turned around, "What do you think you are doing?"

"Just giving your head a blow to thrust some sense, you crappy mailbox," I hissed but seeing him bending down to pick up that slipper, I quickly stood up and ran in the opposite direction.

Unfortunately, for him! It did hit my back. He is so dead part two.

He stuck out his tongue mocking me. I picked it back up but before I could do anything, Jin yelled, "Are you two kids? Just come and sit here. Now."

I gave him a disgusted look but eventually sat back. He did the same.

"So, you want to put this out?" Namjoon asked.

Yoongi nodded. "No no no," I interrupted, "It's not only his decision. Ask me too. What the fuck, Namjoon. Ask me."

"Do you want to put this out?" He asked me and I shook my head. I don't know what was hilarious as Jimin and Woobin were laughing.

"If you wanna divulge this, it'll cause social media to fillip," Taehyung said and added after a little pause, "Not only for you. Even Noona would have to bear the consequences. You know the level people can go."

"But, you tell them or not. Jee is living with Hyung. This will be out one day or the other," Hoseok implied.

"That's a point. Look, I don't know about anything but I don't think we should ever let our love to be thrashed in this social monopoly," Jimin said.

"Exactly Jimin. You're the best, the absolute sensible-"

"By that I meant that you guys can come out with this news, there is nothing to hide," he interrupted me.

Okay, I became over excited. he is not that sensible.

"I really don't want to say this because you've just started dating and all," Jin sighed and asked, "What if you guys break up? Have you thought the consequences it would bring to her? You can endanger her life Yoongi! She is not an idol. Hate can be too difficult to manipulate at times."

"We would never!" We both responded at the same time.

"Wait. What do you think of us guys?" Mi questioned their demeanor and I questioned hers, mentally. What I know from our friendship of years- There's a motivational speech coming.

"If you have haters, you have fans like us. We would always support you guys in your life. And I think that number would be greater than the hate. We are apt to shut our eyes against this truth that something out there can be pleasanter. Are we disposed to the number of those who having eyes, see not? And having ears, hear not?

There is just one lamp by which my feet are guided and that is the lamp of my experience! And by my experience, I wish to know what there has been in the conduct of us Armys to make you so apprehensive? Is it those saesangs or the toxic fans? Trust them not, you've got Army behind you when you do anything.

For my part, I know not what course others may take, I am and will always be supporting BTS because that's the bond we share!"

Wait. No. I can see the effect riding on their faces, maybe Jimin even wiped off a tear.

Everyone clapped, overwhelmed.

"So, let's get ready. We have to look through a lot," Jungkook said and others nodded.

What the fuck? One speech and they forgot all the concern?

"No-"

"YES!" Everyone said at the same time causing me to flinch at the loud sound produced.

•••

I entered the kitchen, a can of coke in my hand. Mihi and Woobin were standing close to each other, staring into each other's eyes.

'Psshhhhtttt' went my can as I opened it.

They both disconnected their stare and diverted it towards me.

"We were having a moment!" MiHi complained.

"And I am having a coke," I raised my can and shrugged.

"Just get the fuck lost already!" Woobin said but was actually pleading so I had to comply.

I think it's very brave and sexy of me to continue living.

I moved around in the house with my can of coke and saw Namjoon and Yoongi at the balcony. Well, I thought he was gone like everyone else.

Now what a young lady shouldn't do, I stood behind the wall, eavesdropping on their conversation. Would do anything for the tea.

"Are you sure Hyung? This would have numerous consequences and her career-"

"Namjoon. I think no one knows better than you, how big of a name Jerry Jarvis is. It won't just come down, because her work is already in the world. We are all artists bro. And I know the repercussions of this."

"Then why?" Namjoon questioned. Exactly. Why?

"Because I know, she won't speak a word if I am not there. She won't. I fear the moment she sees her parents... She'll run back to them because that's what was taught to her. I cannot let her destroy herself once again. I cannot."

Namjoon sighed, "I am with you Hyung, though I am not sure what will happen. The public reaction is always ambiguous."

My heart swelled in the moment. I felt like crying and just hugging him out of pure gratefulness because on the inside I know, this could be real.

I may not go down in history but I will go down on him! Fuck, I am so horny. Even my gratefulness is horny.

I had emailed Minho already about this revelation on his persistence, I just hope he just doesn't crash here.

I rushed back to the living room, only to witness a furious Minho. His eyes were glaring daggers at me and his nostrils flared in anger.

Fly me to the moon

Let me kick it's fucking ass,

Let me show it what I learnt,

In my moon jujutsu class.

"Oh! The sweet, lovely, caring brother of mine-"

"Shut the fuck up!" he chided. Jeez.

"You really were in a relationship with Min Yoongi?" He asked and that took me by bewilderment. Wasn't he concerned about me?

I nodded and he inhaled deeply. "And still, still you didn't tell me knowing how big of an Army I am? You literal foolhead, you motherfucker of absolute no-" he stopped abruptly. I didn't even had to turn back, "Hi Yoongi," I sighed.

"Hi... but um... why?" He questioned.

"Oh for the love of mangoes. This is Min Yoongi, Suga of BTS! Man, you're my bias since forever!!"

Yoongi gave an awkward chuckle, "Hello? Who are you?"

Minho shook his head once to compose himself or maybe shake himself back to reality. He extended a hand towards him, "Nice to meet you. I am Park Minho. The CEO of Min Productions and unfortunately, the brother of your girlfriend."

Yoongi took the handshake and they formally greeted each other for which I am thankful.

"Please have a seat," Yoongi asked and the elder complied.

"Oh oppa, hello!" Mi entered, her lips a bit swollen. They actually kissed! Damn but oooooo~

"Don't talk to me Mihi. Even you didn't tell me. You guys are absolute traitors. We'll talk about this later. Jee, I want this to be done tomorrow itself. We'll set a live broadcast tomorrow itself. Understood?"

"Whats the haste?" I was flabbergasted.

"It is. Because if you're with me, media will always be surrounding you. I am okay with tomorrow," Yoongi responded.

I sighed for the hundredth time, "But I have one condition." Everyone looked at me.

"I want the interviewer to be Suho," I smirked, "And no one should know who we are until we are on the live."

They grinned broadly at my response. Obviously, just because I am scared doesn't mean I would compromise on the spice.

"That's my girl," Yoongi grinned.

Yeah, that's your girl.

•••