𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐭
It was morning and Jungkook had the worst night of his life. Jungkook's neck ached, his body tense and tired due to a small lack of sleep from the nights discomfort.
Jungkook suffered so much each night and STILL he refused to make his bed.Five alarms and 3 phone calls (from Yani) later he was out of bed, unwillingly of course. He looked a mess and he knew it, he could feel it. He slowly made his way to the kitchen, hoping breakfast could fix his already sour mood. He dragged his feet as he walked.
There Yoongi was, normal, ready and awake. He scratched his shoulder as he blinked slowly, watching Yoongi cook. It smelt absolutely amazing but he wouldn't say anything about that. Jungkook was pretty hungry so approached the kitchen island, awaiting his food.
Yoongi made his breakfast and went to go set up a plate and a glass for himself and Jungkook was beyond confused. Is he not going to eat?
"Are you not going to eat?"
Yoongi looked up at him confused.
"What do you mean? I'm setting up the table?""Well, you only have one plate set "
"...Yeah, for one person " He said heading into the kitchen, making himself some black coffee.
Jungkook shrugged.
"I like my coffee with milk" Jungkook sassed.
"Good to know" Yoongi said as he took a sip of his coffee and went to go sit down.
Jungkook looked at him confused or, to be more accurate, offended.
As if he had did something wrong."Um excuse me~"
"What?" Yoongi was just about done with this kid. He hadn't even drank most of his coffee yet.
"Where's mine?" He asked.
"What?"
"My food? Breakfast?"
Jungkook said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world."What do you mean?? You expect me to make you breakfast after what happened yesterday?"
"It's the least you could do for you to apologize "Jungkook folded his arms as he shrugged.
Yoongi stared at him in disbelief as he mimicked the action of crossing his arms. He just shook his head in disbelief and ate his small breakfast as Jungkook watched.
"I don't have time for this shit" he said as he finished his coffee and went to go out his dishes in the sink.
Jungkook watched him still confused and more offended. Yoongi grabbed his bag at the door and put on his shoes and look up at him.
"Listen kid, this isn't the type of place you grew up in having everything done for you,"
"Here, you gotta do things for yourself and not expect much from people, most people will only help you if you'll return the favour or actually be nice to them, make your own breakfast brat" Yoongi closed the door and left for class.
Leaving Jungkook standing there like a statue.
"This mother fucking-" Jungkook complained to himself and went to go brush his teeth and fix himself up before heading out to class for the day.
Jungkook was grumpy due to him having no breakfast and Yoongi not making him any, which got on his nerves.
Jungkook arrives late due to him looking for his schedule he didn't memorize.

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♡ The Brat Next Door ♡
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Just a nice, simple, cute story about two roomates that can't stand each other but can't hide the connection and spark they feel... yeah, that's it, nothing more... or is there? "Ugh, then fucking fight me!" "Something tells me you just...