Taehyung

You had a cousin named Taehyung. You hated him and hated going to your uncle's house because of him; he bothered you on purpose. You used to fight a lot while your family tried to make up. Every summer you had to spend your vacation at your uncle's, which meant you saw Taehyung a lot. You tried to ignore him, but he kept bothering you, which eventually ended in a fight. You went angrily to your room and lay down on your bed, upset. You picked up your phone and started scrolling through it, until you dropped it. In the morning, when you woke up, you noticed your hair was straight, even though you hadn't straightened it the night before, but you ignored it and assumed you had. You sneaked into Taehyung's room to look for a charger for your phone, but you found him awake. He was lying on his bed with his hand on his chest, but your attention was focused on the hair tie he was wearing on his wrist. "Isn't this my hair tie? Why do you have it now?" He smiled at your question and replied, "It's mine now."