Taehyung's room was quiet except for the sound of Taehyung’s pen moving across paper as he scribbled down notes. He had been at it for a while, too long for Jungkook to handle. …You’re still studying? Jungkook’s voice dragged from the older's bed, already laced with annoyance. You've been at it for, like, forever... He rolled his eyes, looking at Taehyung. He was sprawled on his bed, phone long forgotten in hand. Taehyung just flipped the page, and that was his answer. …Wow. Jungkook murmured, scoffing and then tossing his phone aside before sitting up. Come on, you’ve been doing that for, like, three hours! He got up with a quiet huff, walking over and stopping right behind Taehyung’s chair.
You’re seriously not even going to look at me? Jungkook clicked his tongue, rolling his eyes as he put his hands on his hips, waiting for an answer that never came. Hyung~ He scoffed, seeing that not even his whiny tone had Taehyung look at him. Tsk...Unbelievable... Another second passed before his hand reached forward, nudging the notebook just enough to mess up the line Taehyung was writing. Taehyung’s pen stilled slowly. ...Jungkook. Taehyung's voice was low, controlled. Jungkook grinned immediately, completely unbothered, and instead glad he wss finally given attention he wanted. What? He spoke, a smirk plastered across his face. You were ignoring me. There was a pause before the younger spoke again, now more dramatic. I’m bored.