"Ya! Did you just dump sugar into the ramyun broth???” Hanbin yelled from the living room
 

Jennie jumped, almost knocking the pot over. She then turned around and glared at him.

He stood up, walked towards the kitchen, and was now standing beside her, both hands on his waist, stretching his neck out to try and see what was boiling inside the pot.

Jennie kicked his leg

"Ow! What was that for?" he asked, wincing from the pain

"You scared the heck out of me! Why were you yelling?!"

Hanbin smiled sheepishly “Oh… my bad”

He continued to stand there, still trying to sneak a peak at what was cooking. And Jennie countered his every movement, blocking his view.

Finally noticing what she was doing, he took one last attempt at looking into the pot, and then onto her,

“You’re cooking ramyun... right?” he asked nervously.

The worry in his voice was evident. He was beginning to doubt if this was really going to be the best meal of his life.

Jennie waved her hand, shooing him away “Stop talking and go wait over there” she pointed to the kitchen counter.

Hanbin just stood there, staring at her as if he did not hear what she just said.

“Go!” Jennie said a bit louder this time.

He shook his head, still looking at her.

“Fine. Then just help me with these”, she gave up.

She handed him some spring onions for the garnish,

“Chop some up and put them into that bowl over there”

Hanbin has never done anything near cooking before. He always just ate whatever s cooked, and just ordered delivery whenever they didn’t

“Uhm.. how do I.