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“You think because I didn’t go to some fancy school in France I don’t know what I’m doing?”
“I think if you bothered to learn when people try to teach you, it would go a long way into perfecting that skill set you claim to have. But I guess that requires humility, something you seem to lack.”
“And yet you refuse to acknowledge that I have things I could teach you.”
“Me? What could you possibly teach me?”
The corners of Jeongguk’s lips turn up in a smirk, and Jimin knows that was the wrong thing to ask, that dark gaze holding him hostage, their chests brushing as he somehow gets even closer, chin lifting, enticing him to trace the column of his throat—
“How to loosen up, for one. I could get you out of your comfort zone,” Jeongguk promises in a husk. “Experiment a little."
And Jimin suddenly wonders if they’re talking about the same thing.
“You’re too undisciplined.”
“Discipline me then.”
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Chefs Jimin and Jeongguk DO NOT like each other.
Or maybe they do?