You opened the door. “I’m home!” you called. Howon came out in a pink apron with his arms stretched out. You giggled and ran into them. 

He kissed your cheek. “I missed you.” 

You laughed and poked his nose. “It’s only been a few hours.” 

He shrugged, “Still.” He gestured to his clothing. “Like my apron?”

You nodded, “It suits you. What’s for dinner?” 

Howon grinned proudly, “Curry. I made it myself!” 

Your eyes lit up. “Andwae! Move!” You shoved him out of the way and sprinted to the kitchen.

He shook his head. “Aigoo. This girl.” He followed you in the kitchen.

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Everyone met in the kitchen for dinner. You sat in between Sungjong and Dongwoo. “Thank you for the food, oppa