Taehyung whistled loudly to himself as he walked down the hallway of his apartment complex. The abundance of plastic grocery bags that hung from his arms rustled as he walked. When he got to his door, he tried maneuvering his bags around to be able to reach his keys in his pockets, but it was seeming to be more of a struggle than he cared to deal with.
All of a sudden, one of the plastic bags ripped and all of his apples fell out, rolling partway down the hallway.
"Are you kidding me," Taehyung groaned, throwing his head back and stomping his feet in a small tantrum. He just wanted to be on his couch and continuing to binge watch Orange is the New Black, but apparently the world hated him and it wasn't in his agenda today.
He slid more of his bags around and was able to reach his pocket. He finally managed to get his key out of the tight space and had just slid it into the lock when apartment 15's door opened.