Jin: I'm hungry, let's see what's in the pantry. I really what some of those shrimp chips...
He opens the pantry to find no shrimp chips.
Jin: YAH! Who ate the last bag?! He runs into the living room, where his other members were sitting. Everyone stays silent.
Jin: Well it was one of y'all! Who was it?
V: Not me
Jimin: I didn't even know we had chips...
RM: Not me
J-Hope: Well, it wasn't me, Jin.
Suga simply hakes his head. Jungkook, however, is silent.
Jin: Jungkook, was it you?
Jungkook: Uh, no?
He has crumbs all over his mouth, and an empty bag is visible on the table. Jungkook quickly hides it, but it is too late.
Jin: JUNGKOOK, YOU LITTLE TURD!
Jungkook: See y'all. He yeets himself up the stairs.
Jin: Come here you little punk! He grabs a spoon and runs at Jungkook, steps thundering up the steps.
Upstairs, Jungkook locks himself in his bedroom. A split second later, Jin arrives at his door, knocking hard.
Jin: Jungkook, you better open up this door.
Jungkook: Never! I value my life, you know!
Jin: If you don't, you're grounded from Overwatch for a week.
Jungkook: ...Uh. He contemplates the consequences of that. Still...no.
Jin: I'll take all your banana milk.
Jungkook: No! Not the banana milk! Fine. He begrudgingly cracks the door open.
Jin: Thank you. Now let me in, I just wanna talk. He hits the spoon threateningly in the palm of his other hand.
Jungkook: Haha, I'm in danger.
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