"Can you shut the fuck up?"
Your attention flew to the door.
"Seriously! Why the fuck are you knocking on the wall? You aren't even nailing anything onto it! Just knocking on it like some kind of weirdo!" Taehyung screamed.
"I didn't mean to—"
"What do you mean, "I didn't mean to"? You were obviously doing it for a purpose weren't you? If not, you'd be an absolute lunatic, wouldn't you? Now why the fuck as you—"
Jimin came in, cutting him off,"Taehyung! Calm the fuck down! Look at her! She already feels bad."
He turned back to him, "Hyung, this annoying girl—"
"I know. I could hear you screaming two doors away. Still, you shouldn't be yelling at her like that. No one knows why you're so mean to her, but you need to cut it out. You're being a fucking baby." Jimin scolded.
With a frustrated sigh, he pointed his finger at you, "Don't ever knock on your wall again."
He left, slamming your door, leaving you and Jimin together.
"What the hell is his problem?" Jimin started laughing.
Seeing his eyes disappear made you start laughing too. You obviously couldn't take Taehyung seriously after his last sentence. He sounded so serious about something so little.
"Well since we're on the topic," Jimin stopped his laughing, "Why were you knocking on the wall?"
You frowned, "It was Jungkook's idea. He said if I needed help, I could just knock on his wall. The jerk didn't even answer! He didn't even come out and explain!"
"Ah, well Jungkook and Taehyung share a room and where you are knocking is right next to his bed, so I could see why he would get kind of angry. You see, Tae has been practicing his lines for the drama he's working on. It's hard enough for him to practice since Kook is constantly playing his games and shouting, so it didn't really help when you were knocking on the wall." Jimin chuckled, leaning on your wall.
How were you supposed to know? You just got here today and you were already yelled at.
"I didn't know. I'll try to be more stealthy from now on." You said with a nervous laugh.
Jimin shook his head, "No, you're fine. Tae is just exaggerating. Now then..." He sighed, straightening his lean stature, "What do you need help with?"
You kept silent, shooting a confused expression towards him.
"Well, you knocked on the wall, so I'm assuming you needed help. If Kookie won't help you, I'll be honored to be of service to you." He jokingly bowed.
A snort erupted out of your mouth, laughing. You froze, realizing how disgusting you sounded.
"Hahaha...um can you help me with setting up my computer then?" You asked, embarrassed.
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