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A minute after, Kibum comes back bringing a white shirt saying…

“I think this is fine… it is thin cool cotton…

(turns Minho’s body to face him) hhhmm…
Let me be the one to put this on you because
you are kind of obviously chopping ingredients… “

Kibum starts to roll Minho’s shirt upward then gently removes it and puts on the white loose cotton shirt and says…

“Voila… cool and comfortable…
now let’s continue the cooking Chef Minnie…
and I will

(hugs Minho’s back again)
make you a little happy while you are busy cooking…”

Minho chuckles at Kibum’s cute but y demeanor and continues what he is supposed to be doing when done chopping; what is next are just basically some peeling and stripping skins of vegetables. He suddenly jerks when Kibum just for fun goes inside his shirt together with his hand and wraps his hands around Minho’s mid-riff then what follows next are Kibum’s crazy antics of tickling and giving fun massages driving Minho nuts… could not take it anymore not because he does not like it but he might loose his mind and just devour Kibum, says….

“Aaaiisshh Bummie… stop it… I may not be able to cook…
Natalie is probably hungry now…
so be good and just help me…ok?"

“hhhmmpphh…. Fine… I just want to make you happy
because you keep on wearing that empty look the whole time…
It makes me feel sad…”
Pouting Kibum replies…

Minho:             (chuckles) No… I am fine Bummie…
                        I am just avoiding you because you look tempting…
                        I might loose my mind…

Kibum:             (blushes) ooohhh… Dangerous… Fine…
                        (pouts) I will just watch you then…

Minho:             When is Natalie due for delivery…?

Kibum:             Auntie Tiffany said, next three weeks…
                        so I plan on making my next trip of one week 
                        on the second week so that I will be present
                        by that time she gives birth...
                        She is going to undergo C-birth or caesarian birth…
                        I am so excited Minnie…

Minho keeps quiet as he knows when Natalie’s operation is. He is a bit guilty of hiding the information from Kibum but it is another critical request from a person who loves Kibum as well. Just to distract the conversation; he thinks of another topic to discuss…

Minho:             Bummie, Natalie told me about the names of the twins…

Kibum:             (gasps) Oh… really… so what do you think?

Minho:             (sighs) Bummie… they are a bit long, don’t you think?

Kibum:             (pouts) But… I love those names and besides if it is long 
                        they can just write the first name and just write in acronyms
                        of the rest of the names like Phillip Richard Henry could be
                        written as Phillip R.H. or hhhmmm...

                        (ponders) something like that…
                        I thought would be easier for the kids to write…

Minho:             (shakes his head) No Korean names…

Kibum:             (looks seriously at Minho) shall I add more?

Minho:             (scolds him self for digging his own grave but chooses
                        to keep silent about what he and Natalie discussed)
                        Oh… that… never mind…
                        the next generation be sure to include Korean names…

Kibum:             (nods happily) Oh…sure… we will…

Minho:             Bummie… what time is it now… sorry I removed my watch?

Kibum:             (checks his watch) About one thirty in the afternoon?
                        Why is that?

Minho:             Is it alright if I leave at 5 o’clock this afternoon?

Kibum chokes upon hearing the word leave; he lowers his head and chooses to keep silent then goes by the window – takes a deep breath while watching the outdoor surrounding then says…

“Can I drive you back to your place Minnie…?”

Minho could not hear the word Kibum’s saying because he is currently concentrating on what he is cooking thus unaware as to what Kibum said. 

Meanwhile, Kibum wonders why Minho has not answered him yet, turns his face to know what is going on – laughs watching Minho’s face creases while cooking. He stands behind Minho then wraps his arms around the latter’s waist under Minho’s loose shirt watching him cooking; meanwhile, the latter has finally noticed Kibum then says…

Minho:             Bummie… what are you doing…?

Kibum:             (pouts) Hugging you…

Minho:             (chuckles) aaiisshh… I know…
                        but your hands are like centipedes crawling on my skin…
                        I may not be able to concentrate on my cooking with
                        your ten fingers moving up and down…

Kibum:             (whines) aaaiii… I want to play the piano…
                        so what to do…?

Minho:             (blushes) Seriously Bummie…

Kibum:             (grins) Minnie?

Minho:             hhhmmm…

Kibum:             (cute voice) Why do you have to leave early?

Minho:             (looks sideway to face Kibum) Bummie…
                        I have an important assignment to do tomorrow and
                        you know I need to prove my worth as well
                        especially to those above me…

Kibum:             I am here… so why bother….

Minho:             (sighs) Precisely Bummie…
                        It does not look good to make use or take advantage of our relationship….

Kibum:             (snuggles on Minho’s back) Stubborn Minnie… fine…

Minho:             (chuckles) Bummie…
                        It is important for me to know the industries assigned to me
                        so I can be of great help to you when the time comes…

Kibum:             (pouts) I said… fine…

Minho:             (laughs) aawww… Bummie… you mad?

Kibum:             (shakes his head) Nope… but… Minnie?

Minho:             hhhmmm…

Kibum:             Can I take you back home?
                        I need to go back to the office anyways…

Minho:             What about the car I am driving…?

Kibum:             (thumps Minho’s tummy) Don’t worry about that…
                        I will send a different car to your place tomorrow…
                        so what now… do you like me to drive you home?

Minho:             (ponders) hhhmmm let me think about it?

Kibum:             (pouts) Minnie so unfair…
                        why when I make a request…you don’t agree on it easily…

Minho:             (thinks of teasing Kibum) Beg me more…

Kibum:             (thinks of a good rebut, inserts his head under
                        Minho’s shirt and nips the latter’s back) 
                        hhhmmm…. what about this...?

Minho:             (screams) AAHHH… OOUUCHH!! Bummie….
                        I said beg not bite… aaiisshhh….

Kibum:             ( the part he gnawed) hhhmmm….
                        So want me to beg for more…

Minho:             (sighs) No more…. Fine…ok..ok...
                        you drive me back…

Kibum:             (grins) Thank you… so are you done cooking?

Minho:             (nods) almost… but we need to set up the dining table…

Kibum:             (face pops out under Minho’s shirt and 
                        runs to arrange the table) let me do it…

Minho:             Thanks and let’s get Natalie….

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