Stranger | Yang Jeongin

Special 1.

A/N: Sorry for the wait, I hope you like it! 🤍
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Jaehwa POV

"Jaehwa~" the sound of shuffling footsteps from behind got closer before I felt someone wrap their arms around my waist.

"What are you doing?" Jeongin asked as he placed his chin on my shoulder.

I placed the whisk on the counter as I scanned the area for the recipe I wrote down. "Felix and I talked about baking the other day. He gave me this recipe and I want to try it out."

He looked at the ingredients I had on the counter and pursed his lips in thought. "Should I help you?"

I turned around to face him and he propped his head up. "You don't have to do anything. Just stand there and look cute," I chuckled.

He blushed, avoiding my eyes. "Why do you always say things like that...it makes me feel shy..." he said as he loosened his grip around my waist.

I chuckled at his shyness before turning back around to search for the recipe. After I found it, I continued mixing the ingredients together as Jeongin watched from the side.

"Jeongin could you bring me the flour? I put it on the table behind you."

"Of course I can!" He replied happily.

I heard a small gasp and turned around to see him covered in flour. It took me a minute to process what I was seeing although it didn't surprise me.

"Why are you so clumsy?" I sighed as I walked over and took the bag of flour out of his hands.

He had his mouth agape and his eyes stared at me in shock and sadness. I giggled at his expression before brushing some of the flour off his clothes.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" I questioned as I wiped some stray flour off his face.

"I just wanted to help but who knew flour could do such a thing," he pouted.

I chuckled, pinching his cheeks, "Now you really look like a fluffy ball of dough."

He continued to pout as he dusted off some more flour. "Stop pouting and go clean yourself up," I said as I leaned forward and gave him a light peck.

His eyes widened and he quickly covered his mouth, flustered. "Jaehwa, why do you always do these things without warning? You always catch me off guard!"

"If I tell you I'm going to do it, does that make you feel better?" I questioned, knowing it wouldn't make a difference.

He looked at me for a moment and I could see his cheeks turning pink. "I-I'm going to clean up," he stuttered before quickly leaving the kitchen.

I giggled before beginning to clean up the floor that was now covered in flour.