Yn's pov―
I stood on the counter in Jungkook's kitchen, stretching my arm as far as it would go to grab the jar from the top shelf. My soft curves pressed against the edge for balance, and I felt a little unsteady already. Jungkook had been laughing at my attempt just moments before, his voice light and playful in the quiet apartment.
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