INSPIRED BY: Happy Together (Yura and Hyeri)

The cake was just sitting there.

On the refrigerator shelf.

All alone.

Hyeri, a kind-hearted type of gal, refused to let it to suffer.

So she introduced the cake to a new friend.

Her stomach.

~~~

Yura was livid when she realized her dessert was missing.

She immediately reported, or rather tattled, the case to the head of the house.

“Solve your own problems,” the leader had said, not even one glance was spared Yura’s way.

Well then.

If Sojin wouldn't help with words, then Yura would have to resort to actions.

Hyeri was going to be punished greatly for her misdemeanor.

~~~

The lone light bulb was back.

Hyeri ignored it this time, focused on the girl glaring in front of her instead.

“You ate my cake,” Yura stated.

There was no question about it.

“Yes, I did,” Hyeri replied.

There was no guiltiness involved.

Seemingly out of thin air, Yura produced a serving platter with its cover.

“Then you’ll have no problem eating more of my food, I suppose.”

“I'm not eating anything disgusting,” Hyeri protested, but she agreed to the cost of atoning her sin.

“Don't worry, the other members and I enjoy this.”

With a flourish, Yura revealed the dish to the girl.

Hyeri’s eyes widened and her heart beat faster.

She was a fool to believe the unnie would let her off easily.

“It can't be,” the youngest whispered in horror.

“Oh, but it is,” Yura grinned slyly.

She leaned over the table, triumphancy evident in her movement.

“Food that tastes white—bon appétit, Hyeri.”