"Or, and this is just a though, maybe you could ask him for the password like a normal boyfriend would?"
Jungkook flipped BamBam off as he walked in from the kitchen, holding a bag of chips. He plopped down next to Jungkook. "You're really stressing about this, aren't you? But why? He probably got it when he still worked under Bighit."
"My main concern is why would he still have it."
BamBam hummed and licked his finger before shoving his hand back into the bag. "Mmmm...mayhaps he just came across it on an illegal site? Like the dark web?"
Jungkook's eyes shot open. "Is that seriously supposed to make me feel better? Oh my god, you suck."
"Not as much as you do," BamBam said with a wink, resulting in Jungkook punching his arm.
"You act like Joon and I are sex addicts."
"I mean, it's no secret that he's a freak," he replied. "Back when he was a associated with those Kpop idols, some of his early songs were....quite provocative. Cough expensive girl cough cough."
"He was young and stupid and that was a cover-"
"Cough Trouble cough cough."
"Oh my god I get it! But still! Don't depict us as sex-crazed people."
"I mean, it's hard not to. Have you read the fanfics about you guys?"
"The- the what??"
"Fanfictions. Not only are you two a major OTP but you're both fine as hell." BamBam nudged Jungkook's arm with his elbow, winking. "A lot of them do have Namjoon being this nice, kind, sweet guy to you who wouldn't do anything to make you uncomfortable but then there are the ones that resemble his true colors if you know what I mean."
"No, no I don't know what you mean," Jungkook replied, narrowing his eyes.
"Hubby on the street, daddy in the sheets, if you get my drift."
Jungkook's face lit up in embarrassment and he hit BamBam's arm multiple times, cursing him out before pouting. "How the hell do you know about this stuff??"
"This younger girl I'm paid to watch. Hey, did you know in bl anime they don't usually show the sex scenes but in manhwa they-"
"Oh my god, I don't have time for this," Jungkook groaned, making BamBam smile playfully before he ruffled Jungkook's dark hair.
"I think you're worrying about what I said too much. It's almost been six years since you've started your new life. Things change. Namjoon is a smart guy, I wouldn't be surprised if he was able to figure it out. You said he watched it from the first trial right? He probably figured it out like it was a piece of cake."
BamBam had a point.
Jungkook knew his lover was intelligent and could figure out the hardest riddles there were to solve, so guessing a password to a show that was strictly hidden away from the public eye and only for those working under the companies was no deal.
Right?
Jungkook still didn't buy it.
"Anyway," BamBam said, setting the chips on the coffee table. "I actually, uh...have some serious news to talk to you about."
"If it's about you being bi-curious, I already told you not to use vegetables or unsanitary things to experiment with-"
"I told you to never bring that conversation up again!" BamBam almost hollered, face turning as red as Jungkook's skin tight long sleeve. "I'm being serious so please don't make any jokes... So....we both know I joined, uh...that company under his name because I couldn't support myself and stuff, right? And, like...you know how I came here with you and Joon after everything ended? Well...I've, sort of, been thinking...about going back."
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