{20} Cookies and milk

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"First, you need to chill. Second, I didn't touch you. Third, I slept with you because yesterday you weren't feeling okay." He said, as though he expected forgiveness after.

"First, don't tell me to chill. Second, your breath touches my skin. Third, that's quite nice of you but did you ask for my permission?" I questioned and he rolled his eyes.

"This is MY dorm! Which means I'm in charge and since you're living in here too, you got no rights to push me away or complain when I sleep with you."

"This is MY body! Which means I'm in charge of it and since you have your own body, you're in charge of yours and not mine or others." I answered obnoxiously and he scoffed.

"You're such an annoying brat."

"And you're such an irritating moron." I shot back.

"You arranged as my roommate is honestly a disastrous mistake." He answered, crossing his arms. "But I like it."

"You arranged as my roommate is legitimately a catastrophic error," I answered back, folding my arms with a smirk. "But I hate it."

"Why are you talking the same way as I am but with different words?" He asked with a frown.

"I don't know," I answered with a shrug.

"Is cute." He replied and I frown. "Weird, but still. Next time don't do that or you're gay!"

"I'm gay?! Excuse me Y/N but I've dated girls before. And I'm single because all of them aren't the girl I'm looking for,"

"Do I look like I care?" I asked. "And when did I ask?"

"Just telling you I'm not gay Y/N." He hummed. "Just telling you."

"But who knows? You might be gay just by looking at a very hot boy."

"I'm a very hot boy myself. The boy might fall in love with me instead of me falling in love with them." He said with a cocky grin.

"Is that the reason why you're so arrogant? Because you're so hot?" I questioned.

"Even you admitted it yourself." Walking over to the curtains, he reached his hands out and pull on the fabric. Light pours through every open space between fibres into the room and Jungkook made a sound like he just feels the fresh air from outside.

"And the thing is, I don't care what you say because is just full of bullshit." He said and I glared at his back.

"Is not bullshit! How dare you say that?!" I shouted and he answered with a shrug.

"All you've done and said was clear that it was-"

"Morning guys!" A voice chirped, interrupting me as me and Jungkook heads turn towards the voice.

It was Jimin, still in his pyjamas and coming into our room with cookies and milk.

"I brought you breakfast! We're not going to school today which is great!" He bubbled happily but I was more focused on the 'breakfast'.

"Jimin, why did you bring us cookies and milk for breakfast?" Jungkook asked and I nodded in silent agreement as I was about to say the same thing.

"Because is yummy! Who doesn't like cookies and milk?" Jimin grinned.

"Of course everyone loves cookies and milk but don't you think is more suitable for the night?" I asked, trying to not being mean since Jimin looks really in a good mood. But SOMEONE decided to ruin his mood.

"NOBODY eats cookies and milk Jimin. Cookies and milk are only a night snack, and breakfast is not even a snack. Are you dumb or did you lost your last brain cell?" He questioned and I frowned at him.

Jimin pouted sadly and his eyelids drooped. "But Jungkook... you use to drink milk every morning. If you don't want the cookies then Y/N can have it." He answered, placing them onto the coffee table.

Crossing his arms and pouting at Jungkook, he asked, "Why are you so angry? Did cookies and milk seriously ruin your mood?"

"No, I'm just pissed." He answered.

"Doesn't mean you have to ruin someone else mood," Jimin replied rolling his eyes and I nodded again in agreement.

"And plus, what are you two doing in the morning, arguing like kookaburras?" He asked his hands on his hips. To be honest, he looks like a little boy that just woke up and asked to drink milk.

Pointing at Jungkook accusingly, I shouted, "That bitch decided to invade my space just because of what happen last night!"

"Well, you look like you needed a hug since you look distraught and upset!" He shouted back.

"Did I give you permission!? No, I didn't so shut it!" I roared.

"Since when can you tell me to shut it!? You're younger than me, so be obedient and respectful! Know your place Y/N!"

"I don't care if I'm younger or not. Invading someone else personal space is a crime! You deserve to go to jail"

I know the last bit was a little bit too much but I was mad! So mad that I could easily shove a cupcake down his throat.

"Everything is a crime for you!" He screeched back at me. "I bet even my existence is a crime! Isn't it!?"

I can't believe this person! He thinks that everything in life is a crime for me but that's not true! I'm just saying what I've been taught!

Glaring at him with a murderous look, I open my mouth to answer his question when the door burst open loudly and in a demanding way. Our heads rotated over in the direction and the three of us simultaneously gasped.

Yerim was clutching on the doorknob, slightly bending down and panting breathlessly while clutching on her waist. Her face was the colour of a tomato and it looks like she had been running a marathon. Her expression showed a pained look and my eyes hover over to her waist which was stained with fresh blood. 

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Thanks for reading :)

~Xin

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