(Jungkook POV)
We just got back. Y/n has already disappeared into her room. Our friends have gone home. In the end we decided to do something like that again. Now I can finally ruin the make-up. We got on well today, but I still have to get revenge.
She'll definitely be really annoyed. My idea with the toothbrush didn't work thanks to Jimin. I sneaked past Y/n's room to get into the bathroom. There I immediately looked for her things, or rather her make-up.
"Oh, blush and mascara are good." I took a hair clip and used it to scrape the blush out of the small packaging. This pink-looking stuff fell into the trash can I was leaning over. "That looks good," I smiled. And now the mascara.
I got a pair of scissors for that, because I'm planning on cutting off the brush that's on there, or whatever it's called. It was off with one cut.
Haha, that turned out so well. I have the best ideas. When I had put both things back where they were before, I quickly left the bathroom.
Then I remembered that we have school again the day after tomorrow. I don't feel like it at all. And I still have to do my homework. Oh, screw it, I'm not doing it.
(Next day)
"...OOK.....JUNGKOOK!!!", I woke up from this screaming. Dude, what does she want so early in the morning? "WHAT'S THAT?!", my room door was thrown open angrily. What kind of problems does she have? "What are you screaming about, huh?", I sat up tiredly. "You still ask that? You ruined my blush and my mascara.", she came towards me angrily.
"Ah, right. I forgot again.", with this answer I agreed with her statement. "You're going to regret that so much.", she looked at me venomously and stomped out of my room again. Girls!
(Y/n POV)
Such a shitty kid! Whatever, I'll eat something first. When we got downstairs it was quiet. Huh, where are Mom and Do-hyun? There was a note in the kitchen. They're probably on their way. And that was true, because the note said
"We're doing something. There's food in bowls in the fridge for you." OK, I don't care now. I got a bowl and thought about whether I should call Jungkook. But wait - I could oversalt his or make it spicier.
(A/N: Is there a word for that)
Good idea, I'll just do that right away. So I took salt and Sriracha and seasoned the food. And the good thing is you can't see it. It could be that the food looks reddish. Once I had seasoned it, I took my bowl with chopsticks and went upstairs. Don't forget Jungkook's is back in the fridge.
So the note is still there too. It's going to be a really nice Sunday. I'll see Jimin again tomorrow, which is also great. I really need to do something alone with him. We could go to the cinema or have a picnic. I'd better call him right away and ask if that's possible. I'm sure he'll be happy.
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