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It's their day off, after a long and hectic week that Jungkook sees it for the first time. He's on the couch, legs stretched out before him as he scrolls through his instagram feed. His eyes go wide when they land on a fanart.

Oh, not just any fanart.

A vkook fanart.

Jungkook feels his mouth run dry because holy— the details on the fanart are just too professional. It looks so real, and so hot. Taehyung's hair falling onto his forehead as he stares into Jungkook's eyes, teeth biting his lower lip. Jungkook's cheeks heat up as his eyes trace over the fanart.

He sneakily saves the art and immediately digs a little deeper, but then he feels a pinch of fear. What if he double taps a fanart? What if he leaves a like?

He'll land himself in a truckload of trouble and that's the last thing he needs. So he creates a different account.

A fan account.

He smiles to himself as he types in the username. Vkookforever.

Taken.

He blinks.

Ah, well. Nevermind.

He wracks his brain. Usernames have always been his weak point. Taekookrocks.

Taken.

Seriously, insta?

Okay, well. No problem. He tries again.

Vkookies.

Taken.

Jungkook sighs in annoyance.

He taps against the screen again.

Vpurplekookie.

He holds his breath. At the green tick he throws his fist in silent cheer just as Taehyung enters the room. He sends him a funny look and then grins.

"What's got you all excited?"

Oh shit.

"Just a video game."

"Ou, I'm joining," Taehyung bounces over to where Jungkook lays and the younger swears he's never changed tabs this fast in his entire life — not even when Namjoon almost caught him watching porn.

To be continued

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