✖ THREE ✖ (1/1)
***'Fuck this shit..!' I shouted when the pasta overboiled again.'Gaho, baby, get out of here or you'll get burned...' I scolded my dog who was running around the kitchen happily wagging his tail. I'm going to order fucking pizza, I'm so done right now... I tried to save the pasta somehow, and I don't know how but I managed to do it. Jesus. Why did I even come up with idea of making dinner by myself..!? I must've been really tired. Chill Jiyong, it's all good. You're doing great. Just finish what you've started. The sauce. I looked at my laptop and read the recipte again. Eeeeeasy.
After three attempts of making something edible I finally found my creation pretty tasty. I raised my hands stained with tomato pulp, looked up ang mouthed 'thank you God' while smiling like some freak. Good noone sees me know, they'd think I lost all my sanity left. I carefully added some salt and pepper, afraid to ruin everything. It's finally done, oh my...
I looked at the clock. It's six o'clock, what does he think he's doing?! I almost died here, if the food gets cold before he come I'll kill him, chop in small pieces and add to that forsaken sauce...
The door bell ranged. 'You're one lucky man, Choi Seunghyun.' I muttered and went to get the door, followed by Gaho happily barking and jumping.'Hi... What the fuck?!' he stepped back as soon as I opened the door. I raised my brows at his behavior.'Hi. Whatcha looking a---. Oh.' I forgot to wash down the face mask I put on before, right? I touched my face and looked at my now white fingers. Yep.'Eww. Having some quality spa time, Ji?' Seunghyun laughed, his deep voice nicely vibrating.'Screw you.' it's you who told me I looked like shit, I had to do someting with my grey skin and tired face...'I'll take it as ''oh hyung, I'm glad to see you, please come in''.' he stepped in, I rolled my eyes and moved to let him inside.'Whatver floats your boat.' I hissed and went to the bathroom. 'Ey, it actually smells really nice here... What did you cook?' I heard while washing my face. I was about to scream back something like 'go to kitchen and see', but then I remembered the terrible mess I've made. He doesn't really need to see it...'Spaghetti bolognese.' I shouted. Maybe it's not the most exclusive dish, but I know my abilities, okay..? I dried my face and put on some moisturizing cream. Gosh, I really look like death lately...'Good, it'll go well with wine.' he sighed, pleased. I'm glad he doesn't complain about it... Not like I'd care. 'Aaaw Gaho, my baby, come to appa!' I heard my hyung chirping and smiled.'Ya, I'm his appa!' I came out of the bathroom and went to my large living room. Seunghyun was sitting on the fluffy carpet, playing with my boy.'He can have two appas, right Gaho ah?' he patted his tummy at what Gaho almost pissed from the overwhelming happiness.'I don't think if it's legal in Korea.' I chuckled. Hyung looked at me and raised his brow.'Whatever. Take off the coat, he'll get it dirty.''Okay, okay.' he stod up and remembered something, his brows furrowed. 'I'll go get the wine, I left it in the car.''Go.' I nodded and went to kitchen. I found two big, expensively looking plates and began imposing food on the plates. There's a lot, even if it's not tasty hyung surely won't be hungry after eating all of this. So he should be content, right? I poured a lot of sauce on each portion and made sure that there was enough meat. Good. Shit, I'm proud of myself, really proud. A real meal, I have to call my Umma, she'll be happy her son finally cooked something normal himself. Though it's not tarditional korean food, but still.'Whoa, looks great. I can't believe you made it all by yourself.' I jumped, surprised and accidentialy brushed my hand over the heaten oven. I turned around, angry. Seunghyun was leaning comfortaby on the frigde, bottle of wine in his hand.'... You scared me, don't do it again, are you a damn ninja or something..?!' I muttered and hissed at the pain. 'Shiiiiit...' '... Oh, fuck, I'm sorry Jiyongie... Let me see...' Seunghyun noticed that I'm bitching over my hand and came closer.'Chill, it's nothing, just a finger.' yah, I didn't want him in the kitchen, God damn this fucking mess... 'Take the plates to the living room, I'll just...''I don't care about damn spaghetti, show my your hand...' he insisted. I rolled my eyes and held my hand out to him.'Just a finger hyung, I won't die, stop shitting yourself.' he ignored me and lead me to the sink to splash my hand with cold water.'Hurts much?' he asked, worried. I smiled slightly.'Nope.' hurts like a bitch, but I'm a man and I can stand it.'Fine then. Let's go eat.' he turned around and went to the living room. I stod there, frozen. That's all? ''Fine''?! I could have died and it's his fault..! That fucker!
***'Why are you pouting, huh?' I asked, pouring wine to two glasses found in the cabinet. 'I'm not.' he barked back. Ouch. Being nice to his hyung isn't his strong side...'... Shall we began?' I sat opposite him, so we could face each other. He looked up at me, suprised with how seriously sounded my question.'Yes, I guess.' he smiled. 'Stop talking like an ahjusshi.''I will consider your demand, sir.' I smirked and Ji started laughing, his eyes shining beautifully.'Oh, wait.' I mumbled. 'Do you have any candles?' I asked him.'Candles..? What for?' he cocked his head to the side. Cute.What? No, definietly not cute.'Candles, Kwon. It's a elegant dinner, right?' I smiled.'... You're making it sound like we're on a date...' Jiyong scratched his back. Do I..? Well, I haven't been on any date for a long time.'It may be a date if you want to.' I wiggled my eyebrows. 'Oh my God, don't do it ever again, it scares meeee..!' Ji whined and started laughing. I laughed along with him.'... But I really want candles.' I muttered.'Hyung please...' he rolled his eyes.'Candles, Jiyong. Candles.' I slowly nodded my head.'You're so annoying, geez hyung..' Jiyoung stod up and headed to the kitchen. Look who says that... He was right back with two tall, black candles. Stylish, as expected from him. He placed them in the middle of the table, between us and sat down. 'Happy now?''Yes.' I smiled widely. 'The mood is now on.''Oh what the hell, were eating a goddamn dinner not shooting a porn movie...' I was about to say something like ''we might be'' but joke like that would be to much even for us. I leaned down and smelled the wine. Jiyong followed me and took a curious look at the bottle standing next to him. 'Why did you buy such an expensive wine?! You have too much money or what..?''It's an occasion, Ji. And I'm not that poor, thank you.' I smirked. 'Cheers.''Cheers.' we delicately bumped our glasses and each of us took a sip. 'It's delicious.' 'Right? Let's eat.' I tasted the dish, feeling the stare of Jiyong at me. He was looking at me like he was waiting for something, visibly nervous. I smiled.'Yummy.' He let out a quiet sight of relief. I laughed shortly. 'What? We're you expecting me to spit it out? It's really tasty, chill.' I'm kinda surprised, it's very good. I didn't know he could cook like that...'Maybe I was. I'm glad.' he smiled widely, showing off his tooth and started fumbling in his portion with a fork. Adorable, isn't he..? / THE KAWAIINESS *pukes rainbows* Yes Hyun, Ji is hella adorable. And Ji, stop being a bitch x3x Isn't it like too cute? xD Im feeling like the story isn't good enough, my other one is way more popular ;____; not like im greedy, but am I doing something wrong..? maybe thats my engrisu or maybe thats coz my other story is pure pervertness LOL let me know what do you think in comments below! ;D dont be afraid, im not abandoning the story :P/