lay*chen {25}
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"They are the cutest things on this planet," Minseok whispers to Luhan and Kyungsoo as they all peek into the kitchen, "Like. What even?"
Luhan squeals and hops up and down before Kyungsoo places a hand on his shoulder to keep him still, "Shh, hyung. Or they'll hear us."
"But they are so cute!"
Now, let's see who they're peeking on --
"Jongdae, you clearly have no taste in design," Yixing states honestly, eyeing the base color the younger put on the cake they baked together. It was supposed to be a fun purple color since that was the Yixing's favorite color... but somehow it turned into a disgusting mix of brown, purple, and orange. It also didn't help that Jongdae wanted to put blue borders on it as well since it was his own favorite color.
The other laughs, grabbing the bag with the black icing in it, "But it's still pretty!"
"You've got to be kidding me," the other mumbles before trying to salvage the poor looking thing by grabbing the bag with white icing and starting to make little designs on the cake. He clicks his tongue, "No taste at all."
Jongdae smiles, taking his bag and squeezing some of the icing on Yixing's hand closest to him, "At least the taste is the most important thing. And it'll taste wonderful, ge."
Yixing pouts, the icing off of his hand immediately like a cat before turning and putting icing on Jongdae's cheek, "It better taste good, because I don't want to put this icing to waste." Jongdae thinks he hears squealing from somewhere, but when he turns around, he sees empty spaces and a relatively clean kitchen. Yixing looks at him questioningly, turning back to see what he was looking at, "What is it, Jongdae?"
The other turns back to face his hyung and smiles, forgetting about the icing on his cheek (hey, they already have flour all over them, icing wouldn't hurt), "Nothing." He looks down and laughs at the monstrosity they're creating before attempting to put flowers around the edges, "Do you like flowers, hyung?"
Yixing looks down at the cake, snorting at the crudely made flowers, before looking back up at him, "Yea
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