Six months later. 

H-Hour :

Dark room. 

Whispers. 

Spots turn on the small stage, where four girls are sitting there, each more beautiful and powerful than the other. 

Claps of astonishment and joy. 

Music starts playing.

A rain of cute white and gold lights fall down the sky slowly like in a dream and the empty dance floor lightens, alongside the crowd of people, sitting in awe.

As the song ends, Jin and Namjoon step on the stage while the four members of Blackpink join back their assigned table, under the general applause and cheer.

« Well. Their beginning. How to tell it without making them look like complete weirdos. »

NamJoon sighs, truly pretending to think about it which brings general laughter to the audience and deep annoyance from the two main guests. 

Jin turns towards Namjoon, breathing in as he tries to hold back his tears, on which the strongest of them pulls him in a side embrace, showing support and love. NamJoon loses himself in Jin for a second, reminding of themselves their beginning, their own life, their love, and he finally coughs cutely, coming back to the audience to start his speech. 

« Once upon a time, there were a mermaid (pause general laughter) stuck in a bathtub (pause general laughter) talking about life to a random (pause) drunk