“I'm telling you it wasn't my fault!”

“Really now?”

Youngjae crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes at Daehyun, the elder looked away and sighed. “I invited Junhong and Jongup over – ...”

“The kid's in the apartment above us?”

“ – yes. “ Daehyun coughed into his hand, “and we played video games and and well, Jongup won so he jumped up and accidentally knocked over the table – the table hit the T.V, and that's how the T.V broke.”

“... So it is your fault.”

“How?!”

“You invited a 20 year old and a 19 year old over and didn't think they'd break something?”

“....”

“...so you're paying for a new one.”

“Dammit.”