Mimi flipped the meat in the pan, sending it into the air. It fell perfectly back onto the pan, smack in the middle with a nice brown appetizing color.

Seungho creeped up from behind her, taking in deep breaths, mouth watering. "Is it done yet?" he asked.

Mimi grinned, adding on another piece of meat onto the cooking pan. "Almost. Right after this. Can you set the table please?" Mimi slid the meat around in the pan, sizzling deliciously.

"Done." Seungho responded.

"Can you put the rice on the table please?" Mimi raised her eyebrows.

"Done." Seungho nodded.

"Can you-"

"Whatever you're gonna ask, I probably already did it because I was impatient." Seungho interrupted.

Mimi laughed, turning over the piece of meat to the other side.

Seungho stood watching quietly, swallowing his saliva down every now and then. Mimi warily watched him, then finally rolled her eyes in amusement. "Here." Mimi laughed, taking a piece from the cooked meat dish, holding it up with her spoon.

Seungho quickly and with agile movements, took the meat away from the silverware, his mouth munching it down enthusiastically.

"You're. Not. Using. Chopsticks?" Seungho raised an eyebrow, taking each word to chew once.

"I'm not THAT used to it yet..." Mimi avoided eyecontact.

"You haven't been practicing, have you?" Seungho cocked his head, still chewing diligently.

"...I have. Just not.. A lot." Mimi shrugged.

Seungho stared at her, frozen, only moving to blink.

"... Ok fine." Mimi hesitated, taking out the only two