Doojoon breathed in. Okay, this is really not me!

He was figuring whether he should enter it or not.

He just finished his individual schedule today. On the way back just now, he asked about the others. He just knew except for his wife, the others have schedule and won’t come back till the next morning.

Speaking of the devil, he got an idea to make up with Dongwoon. At least, there’s no disruption from those troublemakers.

Now he was battling with himself. He really never did something like this before.

But trying for the first time won’t hurt right? Just go, you’re here after all. Just do what you want. Doing this for an apologize won’t hurt right?

Doojoon bit his lips and lastly entered the supermarket while hiding his face under the cap.

Even though people rarely recognize him but at least he didn’t want to get into any trouble.

He went through the things he wanted to buy.

I just hope I make it right. I never do this; you’re the lucky one to taste my first time cooking, Yoon Dongwoon.

Doojoon smiled to himself.

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Back at the dorm, Doojoon didn’t see Dongwoon anywhere. He put the plastic bags on the dining table and walked to the room to change his cloths.

He smiled a bit when he saw the figure he searched for just now. Dongwoon was sleeping on his bed.

Doojoon moved around very slowly, didn’t want to wake up the maknae.

He went to the kitchen after that. He worked in inaudibly but fast movement.

“Auh, it’s killing me.” Doojoon blinked for a while when he was cutting the onion.

Doojoon was immersed so much into the cooking without noticing someone was watching him.

Dongwoon POV

I rubbed my eyes when I suddenly woke up from my dream. I looked around and I found no one in the room.

He isn’t coming back yet?

Then, I heard something. It sounds like someone was cooking. Junnie hyung?

But Junnie hyung have schedule tonight right?

I was puzzled and felt weird suddenly. Who else gonna cook except Junnie hyung?

I climbed down from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash my face.

Then, slowly I opened the door and walked out to the kitchen.

I peeked in, wanted to see who it is first.

I blinked few times and my jaw dropped. It’s him, my husband.

I stunned and pinned there to see he was cooking.

He was too immersed doing thing and didn’t realized I was there.

Now, I felt weird. Why he cooked? Out of the blue and yeah, he’s well-known for the laziest person to be in the kitchen. And now he is here, cooking?

Am I dreaming now?

I pinched my cheek. “Auch!”

That made him startled and turned.

“Ouh, you…you’re awake?”

I swore I heard him stuttered.

Doojoon POV

“Auch!” I startled. Is he there?

I turned.

“Ouh, you…you’re awake?” Oh, ! And you’re stuttering, Yoon Doojoon!

“Er, yes. Did I make you startled or shocked?” Dongwoon asked. Is that a question?

“I’m okay. Erm, can you wait in the li