You x Kyungsoo

The corner of your lips twitch upside as you put down the necessary ingredients that you need later for your lunch project. Feeling amuse at how stubborn your man can be despite you tell him not to bother to prepare anything to help you because you want to do everything from the scratch yourself and yet he still put the necessary equipments and utensils neatly in line on top of the counter for you.

You get it. Kitchen is his one of his private space in this house other than his bedroom and mini office but it won’t hurt to trust you with one of his space right? And yet it seems like he can’t trust you hundred percent with his baby. Well it’s not his fault. You can’t cook that well but you like to keep improving yourself and when you almost burn his kitchen last time didn’t really help it either. It takes you some time to persuade him to let you use his kitchen again.

Putting your long hair in hair bun style, you make your way to find Kyungsoo. It’s been awhile since you last meet him since you’re busy with your final year project and he on the other hand, busy with his company new project. That’s why instead of going on date outside, you suggest to just hang out at his place.

Your gaze fixes on Kyungsoo’s figure who sits on his leather chair whilst skimming on document on his hand. His face barely shows any expression. You used to get insecure in the past because its hard to read Kyungsoo and he rarely show any emotion on his face make it more difficult. But as time passes, you understand that he is a man who shows affection through his body language not through words. People who didn’t know him usually call him ice prince, including his employee.

“Babe.” You mumbled and ran your hands down his chest, practically hugging him from behind before you place a kiss on the shell of his ear only to earn low grumble from him for disturbing his peace. Being with Kyungsoo, you like to break rules around him in which he tag you as a ‘must avoid’ in his book at first.

“Don’t you miss me?” You couldn’t help but grins when he finally put down the document on his hand before he looks up to the side to meet with your gaze.

“I am. But to think that you are going to use my kitchen without me being there makes me more nervous to be honest.” He place a soft kiss on your cheek before small laughter escape from his heart shape lips when you shot a death glare in return over his statement.

“I thought we already talk about this.” You scowled.

“We did. But I couldn’t help but keep imagine what will happen to my kitchen.”

“You love your kitchen more than me.”

His chest rumble with another wave of small laughter. “And to make up for that, how about I cook something for us instead?” He proposed.

Straighten your back, you squint your eyes as you look at his somewhat innocent expression. “I won’t fall for that, Do Kyungsoo.”

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Your eyes busy scan the order of the recipe on your tab. For this lunch date you decided to cook something simple for both of you since you don’t really believe in yourself at the outcome of complex recipe. Kyungsoo might tease you if you produce a disaster instead of edible meal. Yes, when his satansoo side coming out, you cant help but want to kick his away.

Letting out soft sighs, you turn around facing the kitchen’s entrance after add the chopped shiitake mushroom into the pot though no one is in view. It might be just your feeling but these past forty five minute, you keep getting the feeling that someone watching over you silently. “Okay, come out if you are hiding behind the wall babe.”

Knowing he was caught red handed, Kyungsoo come out from his hiding. He flash you a sheepish smile before slowly making his way into the kitchen and you didn’t even miss the way he look around the kitchen. As if trying to make sure everything is still in order.

“What are you doing here?” With a quirk eyebrow, you asked.

“I just want to get myself a glass of water.”

You roll your eyes with his excuse before continue to pour two cup of stock that you make after adding in hot paper flakes in the hot pot. Though you didn’t see him, somehow you could sense that Kyungsoo is watching every of your movements like a hawk. You swear that sometimes Kyungsoo act like a strict mother in law intentionally or not.

“I thought you are busy with your work?” You turn over your shoulder to take a look on your lover whose now sitting on the back side of kitchen island with a glass of orange on his hand.

“I need some break too.”

You almost let out a scoff at his answer. As if you don’t know that he wants to watch over the safety of his kitchen.

“I think it will be more delicious if you put more garlic, sweetheart.”

“No! You must marinate the meats for at least thirty minute.”

“Are you trying to poison me by putting that unknown thing inside the dish?”

You try not to grit your teeth at his umpteenth comment for the day. You thought he will leave you alone after finish with his drink but it turn out he stay longer than you think.

And finally you have had enough with all his comments in which you believe he doing that on purpose.

“Okay. Why don’t you take over? I will just help around.” You groan when he swiftly steals a kiss from you before take the ladle from your hand and proceed to cook the meal with soft hums left his lips.

You pick up a knife from the counter, wanted to slice the cabbage and throw him a death glare when you see his lips parted, as if he want to say something about the way you cut the veggies which only elicit his laughter in the end.

Oh god, right now you start to question yourself why you fell in love with this guy in the first place again but still small smiles creeps on your lips, knowing that he’s the one who will make your day at the end of the day.