“What fresh hell?” muttered Ryeowook, surveying his damaged kitchen. “CHO KYUHYUN, WHY HAVE YOU DESTROYED MY KITCHEN?”

He heard a thudding noise and watched in horrified as a flour-covered Kyuhyun emerged from under the dining table.

“Ryeong,” he said sheepishly. “I can explain, I think.”

Ryeowook looked at him expectantly and gestured towards the mess. “Try.”

Suddenly the oven dinged, brightening up Kyuhyun’s expression. “I made your favorite!”

He pulled out what seemed to be a mangled giraffe-shaped cake. It ­­­looked like something straight out of a chef’s nightmare, with blotchy chocolate spots and bits of batter still undercooked. But Kyuhyun looked so pleased with it, it made his heart swell.

“It looks great Kyu,” Ryeowook smiled. “I can’t wait to try it.”

So what if Ryeowook had an upset stomach for the rest of the week? He still didn’t regret it. 

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