Collision of Verdicts

Pinky ponky

The winter morning in South Korea was breathtakingly serene, the world covered in a blanket of pure white snow. The temperature had dropped significantly, and the biting cold was felt by everyone as they gathered at the airport for their much-awaited trip to Jeju. The sky was a hazy gray, and snowflakes gently swirled through the air, giving the airport an almost magical atmosphere.

Jin and Namjoon were the first to arrive, Jin looking rather conspicuous in his signature pink track suit while Namjoon was the epitome of casual chic in a sleek gray suit. Jin rubbed his hands together for warmth and looked around impatiently.

"Why are we always the first ones here, Joonie?" Jin grumbled, bouncing on his heels.

Namjoon, who had his hands buried deep in his coat pockets, shrugged. “Because you wanted to be. I told you we’d be early.”

Jin pouted. “I hate waiting.”

Namjoon chuckled, reaching out to pull Jin closer to him. “You’ll survive. Besides, I’m sure the others won’t be long.”

Sure enough, the next to arrive were Yeonjun and Soobin, both sporting black track suits that matched each other’s vibe perfectly. They greeted Jin and Namjoon with a smile and a casual wave, their breath visible in the cold air.

“Hyung, nice track suit,” Soobin said, eyeing Jin’s pink ensemble with a playful smirk.

Jin puffed his chest out proudly. “I know, right? Real men wear pink.”

Yeonjun snickered. “Totally.”

Not long after, Beomgyu and Taehyun showed up, bundled in their blue and white track suits, chatting animatedly as they approached the group. The airport was starting to fill up with other passengers, but their group was hard to miss. They all stood out with their matching outfits, especially Jin.

“We’re here!” Beomgyu announced loudly, throwing his arm around Taehyun’s shoulders as they joined the group. “This is gonna be fun!”

The temperature seemed to drop even further as they waited, but just as Jin was about to complain again, Taehyung and Jungkook arrived. Jungkook, dressed in a sleek all-black track suit, had his hands stuffed into his coat pockets, while Taehyung was an absolute vision in a baby pink track suit, looking every bit as soft as freshly fallen snow.

Jungkook’s eyes darted to Taehyung’s, and the two exchanged a knowing smile, their chemistry palpable. Taehyung’s pink tracksuit made him look almost like a living doll, and Jungkook couldn’t take his eyes off him, even as they walked toward the group.

“Look who finally decided to show up,” Jin teased, crossing his arms over his chest. “And Taehyung, you and I match! Pink suits you.”

Jungkook rolled his eyes playfully, throwing a teasing side-eye at Jin. “Yeah, hyung, but at least Taehyung can pull it off without looking like a cotton candy mascot.”

Namjoon burst out laughing, and even Soobin and Yeonjun snickered. Jin shot Jungkook a mock glare, playfully punching him on the arm. “Oh, so you’re going to give me a hard time but not Taehyung? What’s this? Double standards?”

Jungkook’s ears turned a little pink as he realized Taehyung was standing right behind him, hands on his hips, eyebrow raised, and wearing an exaggerated pout. He looked both adorable and menacing at the same time, and Jungkook couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat.

“Oh, I see,” Taehyung said, his tone playful but with a hint of mock offense. “So you think I look like a Barbie doll or something?”

Jungkook’s eyes widened, and he hurriedly shook his head, trying to hold back a grin. “No, no! You look great! I mean, you always look great.”