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15.

The days after the wedding settled into a comfortable rhythm for Taehyung, Jungkook, Jimin, and Yoongi. The mansion buzzed with the sounds of laughter, playful arguments, and the occasional mishap, as the four found their way in this new chapter of their lives together.

One sunny afternoon, Jungkook and Taehyung lounged in the living room, surrounded by shopping bags from their latest mall trip. Taehyung inspected a vibrant yellow kurta Jungkook had insisted he try on.

“Are you sure about this color?” Taehyung asked, holding it up against his chest.

Jungkook nodded vigorously. “Definitely! You’ll look amazing. Just imagine how bright it will be in photos!”

“I don’t want to blind everyone,” Taehyung teased, smirking as he tossed the kurta at Jungkook, who caught it with a laugh.

Meanwhile, Jimin and Yoongi were in the kitchen, attempting to bake cookies.

“Jimin, watch out!” Yoongi shouted, ducking as Jimin flung a handful of flour in his direction.

“Nice try, but you’re not getting away that easily!” Jimin replied, retaliating with a sprinkle of flour that landed right on Yoongi’s nose.

“Seriously? You think you can take me down with a bit of flour?” Yoongi laughed, trying to wipe it away but only managing to spread it further.

“More like a messy disaster,” Jimin teased, crossing his arms, flour dusting his shirt.

Just then, Taehyung wandered into the kitchen, drawn by the commotion. “What’s going on in here?” he asked, leaning against the doorframe with a raised eyebrow.

“Just teaching Yoongi a lesson in baking,” Jimin said, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

“More like teaching him a lesson in cleanliness,” Taehyung remarked, stifling a laugh at the sight of Yoongi’s flour-covered face.

“Hey, it’s not my fault! Jimin started it!” Yoongi defended, throwing a mock glare at Jimin.

“Sounds like a classic case of blame-shifting,” Jungkook chimed in, stepping into the kitchen behind Taehyung. “We should settle this with a bake-off.”

“A bake-off? I’m in!” Jimin declared, his competitive spirit ignited. “Let’s see who can make the best cookies!”

“Oh, you’re on,” Yoongi replied, a confident grin on his face. “But I warn you, I’m a master in the kitchen.”

“I wouldn’t be too sure about that,” Jimin teased, shaking his head.

They quickly gathered ingredients, turning the kitchen into a flurry of activity. Taehyung and Jungkook paired up, while Jimin and Yoongi formed their own competitive duo.

“Okay, what’s our strategy?” Jungkook asked, mixing butter and sugar in a bowl.

“Simple. We need to make them fluffy and delicious,” Taehyung replied, pouring in the flour. “And add a lot of chocolate chips.”

“More chocolate chips, less flour,” Jungkook suggested, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

In the other corner, Jimin and Yoongi were equally determined. “I say we go with the classic chocolate chip cookies,” Jimin proposed.

“Boring. We should add some peanut butter for a twist,” Yoongi countered, already reaching for the jar.

“Peanut butter? That’s risky,” Jimin said, raising an eyebrow.

“Risky is my middle name,” Yoongi replied, winking as he began mixing.

The friendly competition heated up as they tried to outdo each other, laughter and playful teasing filling the air. They tasted each other’s mixtures, critiquing with exaggerated seriousness.