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𝚏𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚢 - 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚎

𝚓𝚎𝚘𝚖𝚒 𝚙𝚘𝚟

"I love what you're wearing. It gives off that edgy and 'I don't give a fuck' vibe."

"That's what I was going for." I say to Namjoon.

We're sitting in the make-up room at Big Hit.

A make up artist applies some make-up to my face while an other artist does the same to Namjoon who is besides me.

"We've got this." He whispers as his artist ruffles his hair a bit to style it.

I have my hair down and I pull up my thigh high boots a bit, not really comfortable.

We are done and are now outside of the door to the confrence room.

I can already hear the press and people talking, some already taking photos.

I start to breathe heavier and Namjoon puts his hands on my shoudler and forces me to look at him.

"Breathe babe, breathe." I immediately hide my face in his black turtle neck.

He's wearing almost all black, black pants, a white turtle neck, black coat and black boots.

"You'll be okay, I'll be right besides you."

"I know." I whisper into his chest.

I pull back and give him a quick peck on his lips, I giggle and wipe away a small bit of lipstick on his lips.

"Hey." All the 6 boys say at the same time.

"Hey." We whisper back and I hug all of them individual.

"You'll do great, we'll be at the back. Behind the cameras that will be filming at the back of the room."

"Thank you all so much." I breathe out, happy they'll be there.

They already go in because PD-nim told them that they could enter already.

I can hear the cameras click and flash as they enter the room.

I start breathing heavily again and Namjoon pulls me into him and he hides his face in my neck.

"I know it's early but I love you." He kisses my neck softly.

Before I can answer him someone interupts us. "You're up."

My heart rate shoots up and we slowly enter the room.

Cameras start clicking and flashing, people start murmering, and the cameras at the back follow our every move.

I quickly take Namjoon's hand in mine and give it a sqeeuze.

We sit on the bar chairs where 2 microphones lay on, Namjoon picks his up before sitting down.

He brings the mic it to his lips. "Hello everyone, thank you all for coming."

I softly take the microphone into my hand and sit down too before I feel it's texture as Namjoon's talking.

"The girl besides me and I have news we would like to present to the world."

Namjoon looks at me and I look up from my hands.

"Hello everybody." I say with a small bow of my head.

I take a quick look at Namjoon for confirmation and he gives me a small nod.

"My name is Han Jeomi and I am 24 years old. I am a grade 1 teacher and I live here in Seoul." I say through the microphone, my voice wavering and hands shaking a bit.

"It may come as a shock to some people to say that Jeomi and I, are in fact, dating."

People start murmuring and whispering, camera's flash and click as Namjoon takes my hand in his bigger one.

"We will now answer questions." He calmly says before someone immediately yells up.

"How long have you been dating?"

"Amost 8 months." I whisper into the microphone, getting a little confident because of the soothing movements Namjoon makes with his fingers on my hand.

"Who made the first move?"

"I did." Namjoon says as he smiles at the crowd before smiling at me

"This is a question for Jeomi." Someone suddenly yells.

"Yes?" I ask him.

"Do really love him or is this all just for the fame, his money and/or just to play around?"

"Matter of fact, I do love him, he makes me happier than anyone has ever made me. I feel lucky and honered he chose me and I still can't believe it. He makes me worried when he overworks, I get angry when he doesn't eat or sleep enough, I smile when I hear his laugh or see him preform."

I calm myself a bit before continuing my answer to the question.

"I love him so much, I don't know what I would do without him." I whisper into the microphone, my eyes welling up with tears but I push them back.

"Jeomi..." He whispers to me as he looks at me, he looks like he's about to cry.

He slowly stands up and I get up too. He hugs me and I can feel his hot tears on my neck.

"I love you so damn much." He whispers, sniffling.

"I love you too. I love my Kim Namjoon and my RM." He smiles at my words as he pulls back and softly kisses me.

"That's it for today, thank you for coming." President Bang says.

People start to leave the room, not before getting some pictures of us kissing.

Cameras are tunred off and we are left all alone in the huge room.

3𝚛𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚟

"You will pay for staying with him, Han Jeomi." The girl whispers before fishing her phone out of her pocket and going to Jeomi's contact information.