The days passed, and the tension between Jimin and Jungkook only escalated. They engaged in a series of passive-aggressive battles, each trying to outmaneuver the other.
One morning, Jimin woke up to find that Jungkook had mixed an excessive amount of salt into his breakfast omelette. He glared at Jungkook, who was smirking over his coffee.
"You think that's funny, don't you?" Jimin spat, his eyes blazing with anger.
Jungkook shrugged, his smile widening. "Just adding a little flavor to your life, husband."
Jimin's eyes narrowed, his mind plotting revenge. He waited until Jungkook was in the shower, then snuck into the bathroom and switched the shampoo with dish soap.
Jungkook emerged from the shower, his hair a tangled mess, and his face red with rage.
"You little...!" he growled, his eyes fixed on Jimin
Jimin smiled sweetly, his eyes innocent. "What's wrong, husband? Didn't enjoy the extra bubbles?"
The battles continued, with each trying to outsmart the other. They hid each other's phones, replaced each other's toothpaste with wasabi, and even set each other's alarms to go off an hour earlier.
But amidst the chaos, they couldn't deny the underlying tension that still simmered between them. A tension that threatened to boil over at any moment.
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Romantizm"Jungkook, we need to talk," Namjoon said, his voice serious. "What is it?" Jungkook asked, not looking up. "Your grandfather's will... it's been read," Tae said, hesitating. Jungkook's eyes narrowed. "What does it say?" Yoongi stepped forward. "You...
