pinky promise

eleven +

"Tae!"

Taehyung came prancing out of his room, Yeontan in tow, at the sound of his name being called.

"Yes, Kook?"

Jungkook sighed, turning around to face the older. He held an empty caprisun box in his right hand.

"You were supposed to make these last a week," Jungkook said.

Taehyung looked down at his feet. "Sorry..."

Jungkook heard the sadness in Taehyung's voice and immediately tried reassuring him.

"I'm not mad, Tae. Don't worry," he said.

Taehyung looked back up at him through his eyelashes, eyes big and round. "You're... not?"

Jungkook chuckled slightly and shook his head. "No."

Taehyung smiled. "Good."

Jungkook threw the box in the trash, then turned around to meet Taehyung's gaze once again. "I'll buy more tomorrow. But you have to make them last a week. Minimum."

Taehyung's smile grew wider, and he stepped toward Jungkook to offer his pinky. "I pinky promise I'll make them last a week."

Jungkook smiled, looking down at their intertwined pinkies. "Good."