momo lets out a sigh as she steps inside her room, a towel being run through her wet hair. she hears her roommate let out a simple greeting, a quiet hey and a nod towards her direction, all while focusing down on her phone. 

she hums in acknowledgement and stands in front of their vanity, doing her nightly routine while she listens to the music coming from jeongyeon's phone. it's relaxing and it makes her feel even more tired, the fatigue catching up to her - she can feel the bruises on her body caused by three straight hours of dancing.  

momo turns back to the bed, making eye contact with jeongyeon, who in turn just gives a tired lopsided smile that had burned itself in her brain, never growing tired of the familiar sight. she feels herself smiling back, the bed shifting as she sets her knee on the bottom of the bed. 

jeongyeon had stopped paying attention to her now, her gaze back down on her phone (probably looking at random photos of her pets).  

a pout forms on momo's lips, hoping it'll catch jeongyeon's attention, but it doesn't, as the older girl continues to look down on her phone, 

"jeongyeonie," a hum is all she gets, "pay attention to me." 

jeongyeon just hums again, looks up at her for a brief second, then looks back down at her phone. momo huffs loudly, sees a small smirk on jeongyeon's face.  

momo gets on both her knees, crawling towards jeongyeon, and slaps the phone from her hand - maybe a little too