He Can't See You

형제 싸움

형제 싸움 - Brotherly Fights

I nodded my head. "Yeah. Let's."

"Ok so here's how this gonna work. Because you're sharing a room with Jungkook, you gotta learn some rules in the Christian household."

Dammit, they're religious.

"One. Our curfew on school nights are 8:45 but we can stay up later if needed if we have homework that we need to finish. Two. We are not allowed to eat in our rooms. We don't want to have any bed bugs or shit like that in our bedrooms so we wanna try and keep it to a minimum. Three. No cursing."

I gave him a perplexed look. "But you just cursed." I said a bit too loudly. He put his hand over my mouth and a finger to his lips. "I know, I know. We may not be allowed to curse but Jungkook and I do from time to time just because we're alone. Jungkook, on the other hand, decides to do it just because he wants to look cool." I nodded my head as if I understood but to completely honest, his reasoning was a bit stupid.

"That's all the rules. " I was surprised. They only had 3 rules? I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion but didn't think much of it. "I'll leave you alone to unpack."  I nodded my head and gave him a small smile as he closed the door. I sighed and hopped onto my new bed. The mattress was nice and soft. It even smelled nice.

I stared up at the ceiling.

This is my new home, I thought.

After a few minutes of taking the whole situation in, I unloaded my suitcase. Everything was packed neatly; nothing was out of order. I placed them all out on my bed. My shirts were only black, grey, and white. There were some red ones but that was about it when it came to color. My pants were either black or blue jeans. I had a couple of pairs that were ripped but they were there for warmer weather. I always wanted to stick to a more 'minimalist' type of style. I never really cared about how I was viewed. As long as I was comfortable, I was fine. The creak of the door pulled me out of my thoughts. Jungkook, who still seemed to be upset about having a roomate, had stood still while facing me. I felt his eyes piercing through me. "What do you want?" I asked. I heard his body shift slightly.

"Are you some sort of freak?"

"No. Why do you ask?"

"You're fucking blind. How did you know I was here?"

I turned to his blurry figure. "I'm blind, Jungkook. Not deaf."

"I. . . ." He was about to say something but my words had been absorbed just in time before he made another stupid remark. "There you go, big boy. You're starting to get it now?" I said sarcastically. Within seconds, I felt his body on top of mine. "Has anyone ever told you that you're such a fucking bitch?" He growled. "I mean yeah." I replied calmly. "You had been muttering the entire car ride." I rolled my eyes. His grip had tightened on my shirt.

"You think you're smartass, huh?"

"No. I just think you're a dumbass."

He was about to punch me but then someone else entered the room.

"Jungkook, what are you doing?!"

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