Jin was in a dilemma.

On one hand, his rational and logical side, knew how stupid and ridiculous the relationship between Jungkook and the microwave was and that it would just be dumb to let it continue.

But on the other hand, his inner elder brother wanted Jungkook to be happy and was pretty excited that Jungkook had gotten over this fear and created a relationship with it.

He didn't know whether he should let Jungkook be or drag his ass to therapy.

Jin sat at the kitchen table eyeing the microwave. He stood and mentally smacked himself for doing what he was going to do. He couldn't believe he really was going to do what he was thinking.

He walked over to the microwave and leaned to its level.

"So, you're in a relationship with Kookie, huh? You better treat him nicely and be good to him, I have no idea how the sex is done but like make sure he's alright, like don't burn his dick off, please. I'm sure he needs it. Basically, if you hurt him I'll unplug you and replace you and Jungkook may fall in love with the new microwave. Kooks is a very important person to me and I won't let anyone.. or anything, take the smile off his face."

...

"I've gone fucking crazy."