Okay,this isn't an extra chapter, but I wrote a Xiuchen fic and I would appreciate all of you forever if you read it. :)

Yes! Chef!

Jongdae wants to get laid and everyone knows that the way to a man's heart () is through his stomach. 

Problem: Jongdae doesn't know how to cook. 

Fortunately, his rommate is a professional chef. 

He asks him to teach him how to cook.

Thus begins Jongdae's culinary journey. Unveiling the secrets of food, cooking, and, maybe, love.

Preview:

“So you’re asking me to teach you how to cook a fancy dinner because you remembered that I’m a chef?”

Minseok, Jongdae’s uptight chef roommate, says giving Jongdae the worst side eye he has ever seen on the older man ever since he moved in a few months back. They’re watching some crappy Kdrama on TV and the main girl had just confessed her feelings to her first love. And sadly, Jongdae can commiserate. That moment of silence that can either make or break your immediate future is tense. And he doesn’t know who is more anxious, sad heroine, Park Yejin, or he, Kim Jongdae.

 “Yeah?” he says rather. Jongdae doesn’t flinch under Minseok’s heavy gaze, but both he and Minseok know—Jongdae’s under the pump.

Minseok then gives him a look over. Observing Jongdae’s stoic, yet tense figure.

“And how do I benefit from this little arrangement?”

“I don’t know. You choose. I can do anything. I’m desperate.” 

P.S.

DON'T WORRY THE NEXT ONE SHOT IS ON THE WAY!