soundless | jm & yj
caeyoojung
He just couldn’t understand what was going on. He had spent the past five minutes desperately trying to press any button he possibly could, turning the volume of the TV up and down countless times but to no avail. No sound was coming out, and how could he watch his beloved TV programmes without sound? Sure, there was always the option of subtitles, but he had long decided that it’s just not the same. With a sigh of frustration, Jimin stood up with the remote control in his hand. Deciding that someone in the dorm must know how to work the TV better than he does (to be fair, the majority of shows that he watched were on his computer), he began to make his way through the hallways.
After a few minutes, his eyes fell on a set of familiar numbers decorating one of the doors. He wasn’t particularly close with the occupant of the room, but he figured that it was worth a short in his time of need. Without thinking, he burst into the room without knocking before waving the remote in the air. “Yoojung-ah, I need your help! The TV is conspiring against me! How can I wa-” He began rambling, before finally pausing once he had realised what he had done. An awkward chuckle escaped his lips as he reached up to scratch the back of his neck. “Sorry about barging in, I wasn’t thinking. The TV really isn’t working though, and I don’t know what to do.”
