"Again?!"

"Sorry..."

D.O. couldn't help but chuckle at his flustered girlfriend. All she wanted was to make rice for him. Instead, the rice exploded all over her, leaving mushy remains in her hair. "I just wanted to cook for you...just once without your help." she sighs. "You left the ricecooker on too long but that's okay baby!" D.O. says as he wipes the kitchen counter with a towel. She sighs again in a sad breath. D.O. looks at her with loving eyes and hugs her. "Seriously baby...it's okay! Besides...I can still eat it~" he smirks. He tilts her head up a little, a wet mush of rice off her cheek. 

"Stop that!" she shivers as he breathes down her neck. His arms start to tighten around her until shrugs him off. "I can't cook...I'm a failure of a girlfriend. Most girls know how to cook except me!" she pouts with her head down. "Hey don't say that! I'll always love you, even if you can't cook! It makes me proud to see that you've tried hard to cook something for me."  D.O. smiles and hugs her again. He wraps his arms around her waist in a warm embrace. "Y-yeah...I guess I'll stick to making instant ramen for now huh?" she leans his head on his chest. 

"Yeah. Next time you cook, let me know okay? You nearly busted out the ricecooker..." D.O. rests his chin on top of her head. "Okay." she glances up at him. His orby eyes stare deep into her soul, giving off a happy look. 

"I love you, ___."

He whispers and presses his lips against hers. Her eyes widen by the sudden surprise but leans in closer, attempting to reach his height. They kiss some more and soon it turns out into a full make out session on the kitchen counter. His hair becomes ruffled and his shirt gets nearly ed, her jacket torn off and shirt tugged. As D.O. was about to attack her lips some more, Kai walks in with widened eyes.

"Wh-! What the?!" Kai exclaims, clearly baffled by the situation in front of him.

Who wouldn't be freaked out seeing barf looking rice all over the kitchen and your band mate ing up his girlfriend?

Kai strides away in horror as D.O. stared back at him with derpy eyes. She picks up her jacket off the floor and throws it at D.O. "Should I call for pizza?" she asks walking to the phone.

"Yeah sure...but I'm not finished with you yet~" he walks to her.

She picks up the phone ready to dial the pizza place and sees that D.O.'s trying to strip her again. "Not now honey!" she s him by stomping on his foot. "Aw fine!" he pouts and plops down on the couch in the living room. After making a call for 3 large pepperoni pizzas, she sits down next to him. 

"So...you hungry because you're paying?"

"Only for yo-wha?! Aw fine..."

"So cheesy...hah."

"Whatever." D.O. rolls his eyes.

She couldn't help but chuckle at how her boyfriend was going to pay nearly $30 for pizzas.

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