“Jungkook-ah!” Jimin called, walking around their flat, looking for the younger male.
Jungkook sat on their bed on his computer, completely oblivious to the calls of the other. Jimin walked into the room, annoyed.
“Didn’t you hear me calling?” he asked.
Jungkook shrugged, his eyes never leaving his computer screen. Jimin groaned in annoyance.
“Why can’t you take your eyes off that damn computer for two seconds?!” He hissed.
Jungkook looked up at him glaring.
“It’s interesting. Be interesting and maybe I’ll pay attention to you.” he retorted dully.
He looked back down at his computer and Jimin gaped at him.
“I am interesting!” he argued.
Jungkook scoffed.
“Tell me, what’s interesting about you?” he asked with a distinct hiss.
“I can sing! I can dance!” He exclaimed.
Jungkook rolled his eyes and shut the laptop. He got up off the bed and got in Jimin’s face. They were nose to nose.
“Hobi is a better dancer. I am a better vocalist. AND, I can rap,” he yelled..
He walked out of the bedroom, slamming the door behind him.
