Why did she make this worse for Jungkook and I, gosh Yuqi. I slouched further into the covers, silently fake-crying to myself on why she couldn't take care of me herself. Or better- just leave me alone.

After a few minutes, Jungkook came through the door with messy bed hair, his white shirt, slightly revealing his abs, and a pout on his lips. He looked so adorable. Wait- what?

"What do you want? You said it was an emergency," he grunted to his younger sister, who was ready to go to class at any second now. "Yes, and the emergency is to take care of my friend, and your roomie! Not that hard," she crossed her arms.

His annoying, cold eyes turned towards my figure, and his facial expressions immediately changed to worry. He's worried about me? He's worried in general? Wow. He rolled his eyes and whined, he really is like a baby sometimes. Ugh.

"Why?~ I have better things to do," he turned himself towards the door, but in the speed of light, Yuqi pushed past him, running out the door and locking it. Oh great, so I'm locked in a room with the muscle bunny now?

I heard him groan in frustration and he plopped himself on the couch, getting comfortable as he took my blanket and put it over for himself. How selfish this boy is-

"Hey! That's- achoo! Mine!- achoo!" I kept sneezing, and he immediately gave it back. Probably because he thought I sneezed on it. And he was correct. I'm glad though, it's simple payback.

"How did you get sick overnight? Just look at you, so lifeless," he turned towards me, his facial expressions showing confusion. "I don't even know..." I sniffled. "Hey... could you ma-achoo! Make me some more t-achoo! Tea? I ran out.." I weakly handed the cup over to him, and he just stared at it like it was some new invention.

"You want me to make you tea?" I hummed in response. What I didn't expect was for him to start cracking up like a maniac. Did I say something wrong? I don't think I did.

"Listen babygirl, I don't do things for people. They do things for me," he spoke sternly, still bringing the cup to the kitchen. "Uh huh. Like- achoo! Like what?" I grabbed a tissue, and he slowly turned around, a smirk visible on his face.

"Beg," he replied, making me a bit confused. "Beg for what?" I asked out of confusion. Beg? I thought only pets beg. Are people pets? WHoAh-

"Oh good god," he facepalmed himself. "You know what? Nevermind," he groaned and started making the tea. After some time, he handed it to me, and I sipped it with caution, trying not to burn my tongue off.

"So uh... what now?" he sat back on the couch. "You can- achoo! Put this cup in the sink," I weakly handed him the cup, and he lazily brought it to the sink, coming back to sit on the couch.

"Okay, now what?" boredom visible on his face. I weakly shrugged my shoulders, bringing the blanket closer to myself. I seriously didn't know what to do with this annoying muscle bunny. I mean- what's there to do when your sick?

"Can you do my homework?" Jungkook asked me with no shame. Again, on my topic of sickness. I'm fucking dying over here from coughing and sneezing, and he wants me to do his homework? The fuck- hell no.

"Hmm let me- achoo! think about it.. no," I glared at the surprised Jungkook. "What? Why not?" he shuffled around to face me. "What, you think I'm some kind of- choo! servant? Do your own homework," I grabbed another tissue. He seemed a bit confused as to why I got so sassy. Well, I'm just tired of this homework shit. Again, just because I wear glasses doesn't mean I'm smart!

"sheesh, sass much?" Jungkook crossed his arms. I just shrugged my shoulders, closing my eyes to take a nice nap. Hopefully this muscle pig doesn't disturb. I snuggled myself under the covers, bringing them close, and tried to fall asleep, and I did. Thank god.

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"I'M BACK!!!" I heard a loud voice echo through the room, slamming the door shut. I sat up straight, rubbing my eyes to see better, getting a clear view of Yuqi.

"Hello Yuqi," I weakly responded. She threw her bag down, rushing to me to see if I was okay. "How are you? Feeling a bit better?" she put the back of her hand to my forehead.

"Yeah a bit.. the nap helped a lot," I sniffled. She gave a soft smile, but her eyes started searching for Jungkook. I was actually curious where he was too.

"Where is this kid? I told him to stay with you," Yuqi mumbled to herself through gritted teeth. She was clearly upset and frustrated that Jungkook didn't do as asked.

"JUNGKOOK-AH!! WHERE ARE YOU?!" she yelled throughout the dorm, searching everywhere. She even checked the cupboards. How would that guy even fit-

"JUNGKOOK WHERE THE FU- OH MY GOD STOP IT!!" I heard Yuqi scream, slapping her face with her hands too. I was curious to see what was going on, so I wrapped myself in the blanket, making small steps towards Yuqi.

When I saw the scene in front of me, I completely regretted it. I would have screamed too, but my throat wouldn't allow me to do so.

Jungkook and some barbie chick were in the middle of a heated make-out session. Ew.

"Oh my gosh my eyes," I weakly covered my eyes with my hands. What do people get out of this? The only thing you could get out of it is potentially STD- but not all the time I don't know.

"Okay you big babies, you can open your eyes now," I heard Jungkook speak. I peeked a little, seeing that he had clothes on now. Thank god.

"You seriously brought a girl over? After I told you to watch Soojin?" Yuqi crossed her arms. "Kook- she's sick. And on top of that, you brought a girl into MY dorm? Really?" her tone was laced with disappointment now. Aww no.

"Yuqi wait-" Jungkook was about to speak, but Yuqi put her hand up to stop him. "I don't wanna hear it Gguk," she lowered her voice.

"And you, you little bitch. GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY DORM!!!" she stomped her feet to the floor, harshly pointing her finger to the door.

The girl hurriedly ran out of the room in fear, closing the door shut afterwards. Damn Yuqi.

"I'm really disappointed in you Jungkook. Not only did you do what I asked of you, but you brought a girl here? Seriously? Is she really more important than Soojin?" Yuqi raised her voice.

"Yuqi listen I'm-" she harshly cut him off again. "No your not. Your not sorry, so stop saying stuff you don't actually mean. Now just get out of my room," she pointed to the door.

Jungkook heaved a sigh, grabbing his things and leaving the dorm, making it dead silent afterwards.

I understand that she's mad about him not listening, but that's Jungkook, that's the way he is. He doesn't like to listen. So my question is..

Why did she get so upset?
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HELLOOOO!!! After so long I finally updated ohmygosh- i'm seriously so sorry, i can never stick to an updating schedule. it's literally humanly impossible for me. anyways, hope you enjoyed this chapter, or maybe not idk- but remember that you are the most beautiful angel that came to this earth, that is loved by so many people. stay safe! love you all :)
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