Mute it, Leah! Mute it!

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Once I reached home, I had immediately gone to my room and checked for Jungkook in my jacket pocket. He was there, and he was sleeping quietly. Ah, he's so adorable.

Let me get a small blanket and/or pillow for him so he's comfortable and warm. And I should probably get some food for him...he must be hungry. Only in bite-sized quantities, though, otherwise he'll overeat...?

Wait, how will he go to the bathroom if he's so small?

"Leah!" I heard my mom call from downstairs.

"Yes, mom?!" I yelled back.

"Do your homework! Stop tinkering around in your room!"

"Yes mom!"

"And remember to change out of your uniform; I'm washing your clothes tomorrow!"

"Yes mom!"

"Come down for dinner at seven thirty, okay?!"

"Yes mom!"

How many things will she even say?!

"Oh, and - "

"Okay, mom! I'll do it! Stop giving out so many instructions!"

Looks like I have to do everything she's told me to do. First I better take care of Jungkook's sleeping quarters, and then when I go for dinner I'll come back with some food for him.

Let me change into my comfy clothes first.

...

Once I changed into my favourite pajamas, I quickly got out two unused handkerchiefs from my cupboard and folded one up to form a pillow. I placed Jungkook gently on the pillow, and covered him with other handkerchief. His sleeping quarters is located on my dressing table. I couldn't find anywhere else to put him without knocking an object over and hurting him. I'm really clumsy, okay?

Then I began on my homework - ugh, I hate homework. It's a complete waste of time - for me, at least.

Hmm, let's see...what homework do I have today? Math, English, and History...wow, that's very little compared to the other days we have homework.

What homework should I do first? Let's finish the hardest: Math. So, I have two very difficult sums to do. I can answer them, but...they have a lot of calculation. Maybe I should use a calculator...

I stood up to get my phone, which was on the dressing table. I took my phone, and suddenly, it started ringing - it was a random alarm clock I'd set for some reason.

Shit, Kookie might wake up! Wait, why'd I call him - wait, he's getting up! Hurry up and mute it, Leah, hurry up!

I pressed the mute button on my phone, and the ringing stopped. I pressed the snooze button on the alarm, and looked at Kookie - why did I call him Kookie?! Wait, he's waking up!

"W-why're you making so much noise, huge lady?" he pouted grumpily at me.

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