Yn's pov―
I slammed my hand against the cool marble counter, my pulse hammering as the argument flared hotter in the kitchen. "You seriously think you’re always right?" The words snapped out sharp, but Taehyung just leaned back against the opposite counter, arms folded, that calm smirk tugging at his mouth like my fire only amused him.
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