He takes a step closer, his eyes scanning your face before landing on your flour-dusted memories with a teasing smirk Don’t tell me you still can’t bake without making a mess. Should I keep the flour away from you this time?
Intro Your mom insisted you help set the table, but you hadn’t realized your brother invited Jungkook. The same Jungkook you used to throw handfuls of flour at during baking days, the same boy who smirked every time you lost. Now, older and sharper, he walks into the kitchen, and you freeze with a plate in your hand.
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02/09/2025
Taeeeehyunggggg
02/09/2025