A/N: Triple update ^^ Sorry I'm late, my results are out *dying whale noise*

Ryeowook set the table, feeling smug as hell. Whatever had caused Kyuhyun to change had his gratitude. He felt a little bad that the businessman was now sitting like a scolded child, but he preferred that to a rude .

“I hope you like broccoli stir-fry,” he said, sweetly.

Kyuhyun scrunched up his nose, but nodded nonetheless. His face soured even more once Ryeowook served him more broccoli than necessary.

“Do I have to eat so many vegetables?” he whined.

Ryeowook blinked at him, a little surprised. Why was he suddenly whining? What happened to the cruel man? Cho Kyuhyun’s was a strange, strange man and mood swings were giving Ryeowook whiplash.

“Um, you don’t have to eat it if you don’t want to.”

And damn if Kyuhyun didn’t beam at him like he was the sun. 

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