Jungkook walked into the kitchen and sat on the table.

"Hey, Jungkook," Jin called.

Jungkook turned around, "What?"

Jin narrowed his eyes, "some respect please, anyway, I left the thingy in the microwave, take it out from there and put it on the table."

Jungkook shook his head.

"Never."

The microwave stood tall on the counter next to the kettle. It was glinting brightly, mocking Jungkook. It's shiny metal was spotless and there was not a stain that could be seen. It was beautiful, but deadly.

"Jungkook," Jin whined.

Jungkook frowned back at him so Jin decided to ask Namjoon to fetch it instead.

"At least someone's useful around here," Jin muttered under his breath causing Jungkook to roll his eyes and Namjoon to kiss Jin's cheek.