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"No!" Jungkook yelled coldly in response. "I am not okay. Do I look okay to you?"

Namjoon flinched, and said "No, you don't. You need to rest, but for now I will leave."

"You better." Jungkook mumbled, as he watched him walk out of his bed room door. As soon as he closed the door, he burst out into tears.  "Why me," he sobbed.

"Because you deserve it. Now stop crying, and come and do the dishes." His mom said, leaning on the door frame.

"No, Ji-Woo. " Jungkook said grumbling

"That's 'eomma' to you." She said, rolling her eyes so far back she probably got a good look at her minuscule 2 cm brain.

"Why should I say that if you don't act it, hmm?"

"Because I said so!" She thundered and stomped away.

"Soobin!" Jungkook called for his 6 year old little brother

"Yes, hyung?" Soobin said with his doe eyes.

"Ji-Woo said to do the dishes." Jungkook said.

"Yes, hyung." Soobin said and scattered away to do the dishes.

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