Your body jolted when Ni-ki jumped on the couch and spilled the popcorn. You gave him a look and he laughed, throwing kernels into his mouth and taking the remote from your hands.

“Hey—“

“You always pick the worst movies.” Ni-ki interrupted and scrolled through the options.

“He’s not wrong. You should know that by now,” Jungwon mumbled as he came back from the kitchen, drinks in his hands. You scoffed at your friend's antics, not surprised that they were ganging up against you again.