Yixing is watching Kyungsoo flit around the kitchen. He’s agitated, his normally tamed hair frizzing up. He looks like an angry kitten, and Yixing finds it adorable. He knows better to interrupt Kyungsoo as he opens drawers and cupboards. Nothing in the K dorm kitchen ever gets put away in the same place twice. It drives Kyungsoo batty and amuses the rest. 

“Can I help you?” Yixing finally offers as Kyungsoo’s mutterings about Chanyeol’s inability to organize his way out of a paper bag grow louder.

Kyungsoo jumps, clutching his hand to chest. “Hey…” he says, smiling a little. “Have you seen the electric mixer? I want to make cookies.”

Yixing grins, and walks across the kitchen to smooth Kyungsoo’s frazzled hair. Then he reaches over Kyungsoo to the cupboard above the stove. 

“Ah that figures.” Kyungsoo grouses. 

Yixing places the mixer on the counter and smiles at Kyungsoo again. “Anything else I can help with?”

Kyungsoo smirks right before he yanks on Yixing’s shirt collar. He presses their lips together hard. They kiss for a few moments before Yixing tries to deepen the kiss with a swipe of his tongue over Soo’s full lips. Kyungsoo pulls away. “Stay and be my taste tester?”

Yixing nods, dazedly, and steps back to watch Kyungsoo work.