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"So I'm really moving in..." you sighed to yourself.

Jungkook knocked you on the head, "You wanted to get into BigHit in the first place."

"'You wanted to get into BigHit in the first place.' Go suck a big one, why don't you." You mocked.

Jungkook flexed your way are he kept forward, carrying the last of your boxes into an unoccupied room. The boys made sure to help you. Well... the boys, Taehyung excluded. While they helped set up your furniture, Taehyung had mysteriously disappeared. The boys left one by one as their assigned furniture was built.

"Here you go, you little terror. Start unpacking. If you need anymore help, just knock on the wall next to your bed. I'll be on the other side ready to help at anytime." Jungkook said, patting your head before leaving to his room.

You waved at him and thanked him, closing the door to your room. You turned around briskly, looking around at the built, empty furniture and boxes to be unpacked. You stretched your back and neck, getting ready for a long while of unpacking, starting with your clothes because, frankly, you had 15 boxes labeled clothes(not including your shoes). Lucky for you, you had a closet as well as a big drawer.

Organizing as your playlist of favorite BTS songs played in your room did not help your thoughts wander. Every time the deep, husky vocals played throughout the songs, you would only think more about how Taehyung has treated you so far. You never figured out why he hated you. Just to find some peace within yourself, you gave up and assumed it's just because you are annoying to him.

You finished off the last boxes of clothing, going straight to decorating your desk. Picking up one of the boxes, you groaned realizing the box had your monitor, microphone, and desktop in it. Unlike your tech savvy brother, you were just useless with hooking up your equipment to make it all work.

You tried figuring it out yourself, but then ultimately failed.  Jungkook's offer on knocking on the wall next to your bed to ask for help still was in tact as you haven't used it yet and he literally said "anytime". Taking up his offer, you knocked on the wall. You waited, but nothing happened, so you knocked again and again.

You sighed. Why were you not surprised that his words were for show? Getting up to go knock on his door, your door bursted open.

"Can you shut the fuck up?"

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