Youngjae wakes up to the smell of blueberry pancakes, and suspects a burglar lurking in his kitchen. ForewordYoungjae woke up to the smell of pancakes. He blinked a few times, rubbing away the sleep in his dark brown eyes as he tried to make sense of what was happening, and why exactly there was a mouth-watering aroma of maple syrup floating around his apartment. It was quite new to him, actually waking up the smell of proper food since the only food the young blonde had in his house were bowls of ramen stacked neatly in the kitchen cabinets and a carton of vanilla-flavored soymilk in the fridge. Other than that, his kitchen was a desert. Just a small one-shot. Hope you enjoy it. :)