Agape

"The meeting went unexpectedly smooth, even with you here," Jisoo said.

He squeezed her hand a bit and added, "My thoughts exactly. But the competitions won't be as smooth."

She dug her nails into his hand, too bad she had cut them recently. "Took the words from my mouth. I'll be sure to give you hell," she whispered, stepping closer to him, her face near his ear.

Taehyung tilted his head a little, their faces inches away now, and smirked. "Game on!"