Red Velvet Cupcakes
Description
It hurts Kyungsoo to see the people closest to him unhappy, and being the kind person he is, he will do whatever it takes to bring back the smile on their faces.
Even if it means staying up all night long, just to bake the perfect bach of red velvet cupcakes.
Foreword
Has anyone ever tasted any red velvet cupcakes? Or cake? Or...like...yeah? LOL, I reaaaally really want to try some one day, (I know I will eventually!) because they sound amazing. Anyway, this oneshot is dedicated to my adorable ~*biffle*~ drollface, who is probably the only D.O stan that I've met, LOL. Or maybe it's because I'm always with the Kris and Chanyeol fans, 'cause ayo, you can't go wrong with the krease...eh? Eh? Get it?!
Come on, I know you laaaaughed~ >w>
...Okay, I'm so sorry, I really have no idea what I was trying to say/imply/etc, oh my goodness, LOL.
Just like my Chanyeol one, I'll be spreading this out into two parts, since my idea ended up being a little...longer than I thought it would be, heheh.
Anyway, I hope you'll all enjoy this! :D
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"Yah!" I snapped, greatly startling the male, "These aren't just any old regular cupcakes!"
D.O remained quiet, which signaled for me to continue. I then told him how lush and moist they were, describing the slice of heaven that was introduced to me by Chanyeol, and how it was a blissful experience for my taste buds. The look on D.O's face was now filled with curiosity, and a little of something else that I couldn't really pin-point. He tried to lighten up the mood by telling me to place in an order, but I shook my head, saying that they didn't do orders for these kinds of things, since it was literally a 'first in first serve'. Hearing that, he then suggested that we should line up as early as we could, on the Friday morning, but I was currently feeling too disappointed to believe that we could make it in time.
Suddenly, I felt something gently grab a hold of my hand, and when my eyes made their way towards the source, I saw D.O's hand connecting with my own.
"Come on, I think we should go home now," he said, with a soft smile.
Pursing my lips to the side slightly, I eventually gave him a nod and agreed. "Alright then," I mumbled, just loud enough for him to hear.
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