Welcome: None of You are Going to Heaven

"Not at all. Besides, this is only for as long as the culprit is still out there. Once they're caught, we can get divorced."

Jimin bit his lip, not liking the sound of the word.

Jungkook turned to look at him and sighed. He set his coffee cup down and let his jacket rest on the metal arm of the bench. Jimin watched he stood up and walked to stand in front of him. He stooped down so his face was level with Jimin's, hands resting on either side of Jimin, caging the elder in.

Jimin blinked, staring at the younger.

"What are you doing?"

"Marry me."