Hollywood Undead OneShots

Now Everyone Knows (JD+Reader)

Imagine Dylan accidentally letting it slip that you and Jorel are dating in an interview....

Thanks to @fangirl94stuff for coming up with the imagine!

Enjoy, Undead Army!

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Sitting in a chair behind the camera, Y/N and her boyfriend, Jorel were talking before he had to go on for an interview. The two have been keeping their relationship quiet for five months now. Only the band and their families know. Dylan tapped Jorel's shoulder and tilted his head to where the interviewer was standing.

"Alright, I'll be back." Jorel smiled. Y/N nodded her head as he rubbed her back before going to greet the interviewer. She knew he wouldn't kiss her, it's a secret relationship. You're not very good at keeping a relationship secret if you are kissing each other in public. She sat there, playing BitLife on her phone while the boys answered questions about the album and upcoming tours.

"And how has your creative process changed over the years?" The interviewer asked.

"I mean, now we have some new people giving us opinions....You know like his girlfriend will give us input on....Oh shit." Dylan gasped. Jorel's eyes widened as he realized what Dylan said. Y/N's head slowly rose as Dylan's face turned as red as his shirt.

"Your girlfriend?" The interviewer smiled. Jorel blushed and nodded his head. "What's her name?"

Jorel pointed at Y/N and she blushed as the interviewer turned to her and waved. "Do you want to be on camera?" He asked her. She shook her head 'no' and then looked at Jorel. He blushed, then her attention turned to Dylan.

"You're dead." Y/N mouthed. Dylan rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, then the interviewer continued his questions.

After the interview, the three climbed into an Uber, Y/N sat in the middle with Jorel and Dylan on either side of her. When the car started to drive away, Y/N took her bag and slapped Dylan's head with it.

"OW! What the fuck!?" He snapped.

"That's for outing us!" Y/N retorted.

"Easy there, babe. It was an accident." Jorel chuckled as he pulled her closer to him. Y/N took a deep breath and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Now everyone knows." She whined.

"That's okay. We'll make it work." He smiled as he rubbed her arm.

They arrived back at the hotel. Jorel and Y/N walked back to their hotel room and he shut the door behind them as she flopped onto the bed. Turning the TV on, Jorel could see she was angry.

"Babe, it was an accident. It just slipped out." Jorel reasoned as he set down next to her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. Y/N rested her head on his shoulder.

"I like this just the way it is." She sighed.

"Are you ashamed of us or something?"

"What!? No! You're great! I couldn't be ashamed of this or you if I tried!" Y/N shrieked as she lifted her head off his shoulder.

"Then why is this such a big deal?" Jorel asked.

"I'm worried they're gonna hate me."

"Who?"

"The fans....." Y/N mumbled as he rubbed her arm, looking at the bed.

"Baby.....they're not gonna hate you."