Jongdae wakes up to the smell of something burning. OMG what WHAT what's happening?!!!! Is my apartment burnind down OMG!!! In such a rush to wake up and evacuate, he doesn't even notice a certain someone missing from the bed. Grabbing his robe from the other side of the room, along with his few valuables, Jongdae makes a run for it. "OMG BAEKHYUN WAKE UP WE HAVE TO LEAVE NOW!" While sprinting through his home and sending warnings to his lover, he spots something- or someone. "Baekhyun?!??" Why was Baekhyun here? Wasn't he in bed? And- and is he cooking?!! "What are you doing oh my god!" Jongdae thinks it all makes sense now-Baekhyun's cooking, and since he's a fire hazard, he innevitablebly burnt the food. It's all predictable, really, and the previously frightened boy now sighs.

Baekhyun had been watching this scene unfold and saw the differnet emotions his boyfriend went through in just ten minutes. Offended at his lover for basically saying he can't cook, and frustrated at how he couldn't actually cook, Baekhyun just frowned, scrunching up his face. "I just wanted to make food for you!!" With a pout, Baekhyun continued whinning. "I didn't mean to burn it! Really!"

Jongdae sighs again. This happens everytime Baekhyun tries to cook, but, even with the fire risk, Jongdae doesn't have the heart to tell actually Baekhyun to stop, since he always looks so cute. With his upturned lips slightly curving up a bit more, the younger bites back a smile. He steps closer to his kitchen and turns off the stove. After, he turns to Baek with a slight smile. He goes to hug his precious little puppy, and notices his outfit. His puppy is clad in his own night shirt, something discarded from the night before. His puppy does not look so cute anymore. Before Jongdae can start up another round though, he wants to find out why Baek left him alone in bed to burn food and threaten the lives of everyone in the apartment complex. All while wearing Jongdae's shirt?!!?? "Come here cutie." While hugging the cutest hazard ever, Jongdae ask, "Babe why are you doing this? We could be in bed for at least.... a few.... more hours.." He noses his way onto Baekhyun's bare neck and around all the marks from last night. Jongdae full out grins- yesterday was their four year anniversary and it was amazing. 

"Are you crazy?! I couldn't even walk properly after waking up becuase of last night and you want me to do that AGAIN? Ok maybe I wanna do that again... but I wanted to wake you up with food first! You did such nice things for me last night, I just wanted to be romantic and pay you back..." The elder continued his rant, but slowly got quieter as Jongdae started kissing his neck and around his jaw. He almost let a few moans slip out, too...

"But wasn't last night great? If you don't remember, I could show you..." Jongdae smirked, squeezing Baek's .

"Ahh.. Dae... WAIT nononoooo-" Baekhyun lightly pushed the distraction away and pouted "Daeee~ I really wanted to cook for you! I mean, I know I , but we've been together for four years and I've barely ever made something for you!"

"Ok ok, how about this- I'll help you cook this, and while you show off your skills, hmm?" Jongdae looked at Baek and grinned. This boy was too perfect. "After that we can stay in, since it's a sunday. And... do stuff." He winks and wiggles his eyebrows suggestively and his lips, all clear signs of what he wants, but Baek dismisses it and smiles when he comprehends that they would be cooking together for once.

"Yaaaaaaayyyy!!!! Thank you thank you! I won't dissapoint you!" He peppers Jongdae with kisses around his face, then detaches himself from the other completely. "Ok," he claps, "let's go!" 

Jongdae watches Baek re-prepare the supplies happily, and slips onto the counter behind his puppy. He can't see his , but the sight of his lover just in his shirt is enough. Ok, the boy shouldn't be thinking about while his boyfriend is just innocently making food but the view is just- amazing. This leads Jongdae to zone out, thinking about all the things he likes about Baek. Yeah, we all thought he would just think about more , but he loves Baekhyun. He loves Baekhyun, and his smile, and his cute face, and perfect personality, how energetic he is- so puppy like sometimes, and how he cares so much about Jongdae and wants to do these tedious things that Jongdae could care less about. Everyone knows that even though Jongdae can only cook five thngs, he is the better cook in the couple. Jongdae unconciously grins largely, thinking about all these things he's thinking about. 

"Why are you smiling like that? Any why are you staring at the pan so creepily?" Baekhyun peeks over his shoulder and playfully teases the other. It pulls the younger out of his trance and he smiles even more at his boyfriend. 

Jumping off the counter, he backhugs Baekhyun breathing in his scent and just comprehending the fact that he has someone so astonishing all to himself. "I'm just thinking about you. How great you are. How much I love you. How lucky I am to get to have you." He squeezes the other tighter. This is the perfect life. This is how he wants the rest of his life to be like, with Baekhyun. 

"OKAYY dont kill me then!! I can't breathe..!" He sighs contentedly when the younger loosenes his hold slightly. "I love you too... but don't think we're going to stop cooking just because you went sappy on me!" He sticks his tounge out and wiggles in Jongdae's hold. He yells out playfully, "No one can stop me from cooking! I have raw talent that just needs to be refined!"

The pair laugh and playfully tease each other; and in this moment niether could be happier. Jongdae yells back, "Oh please, we all know that I'm the better cook between us, and I only cook ramen!"

They calm down, still happy and beaming. "I agree your ramen is great."

Jongdae vocalizes back, "Must be because my noodle is so great. You can never have enough!" He laughs boldly and winks again. 

Baekhyun looks scandalized and softly hits the love of his love: "JONGDAE!"

They might playfully fight all the time, but this is how they like it- this is how they want the rest of their lives to be like; with each other.