“What the hell are these?” Jungkook holds up the offending container, wide eyes confused and a little bit scared. Jimin just laughs and takes the container from him, setting it back in the shopping cart.

“We’ve been dating for 3 years, and you still don’t know that those are donut middles, my favorite thing to indulge myself with, besides your company of course.”

Jungkook makes a face, pushing Jimin’s shoulder at the greasiness of his boyfriend. “Yuck, you’re so greasy, I should drop you off at that McDonald’s by our new apartment.” He chides, leaning down to drop a kiss to the top pf Jimin’s head affectionately.

“You like donuts, so why do you balk every single time I buy donut middles?” Jimin exclaims, turning to push the cart down another aisle, pulling out his phone to check their shopping list.

“Because donut middles are a freak of nature! They’re taken out of donuts for a reason, babe.” Jungkook retorts, following closely behind Jimin, all of his attempts to put things in the cart thwarted by Jimin’s sharp eyes.

“Oh just shut up and get us some milk will you?”