CHAPTER 9

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''Well then, how about a red velvet cake?''

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 ''.............JIN, YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME.''

''Nah ah, you said you were going to clean the kitchen Sweetie, so that's exactly what you are going to do.''

''That doesn't mean you have to make the kitchen even dirtier than it already is ON PURPOSE?!

''No way! What are you talking about?! We just had a fight with flour...and eggs...?'' Jin suddenly started laughing very loud, and I glared at him hard.

''Are you done? I don't see anything funny.'' I said and tapped my right foot on the floor impatiently, waiting for his laughter to stop. After a while, he halted and wiped his eyes, which were getting moist from his laughing, before glancing at me and letting out a snort.

''Jin, don't you dare start again.'' He immediately stopped and rubbed the back of his neck.

''Well then. The cakes were a success.'' Jin declared and pointed at two decorated cakes on the kitchen island, that were not finished yet because they still had to be put in the fridge.

Both of the cakes looked amazing but Jin's looked a bit fancier, which made it better in my opinion. It's not like it was a competition.

''Mhm, except for the mess,'' I said and scrunched my face at the thought of having to clean this whole mess. A chill went through my body, thinking about the raw egg.

Jin wheezed and I glared at him, but he pretended that he didn't see it.

"What time is it?" Jin looked up from the cake while he placed the cakes into the fridge.

I glanced at his expression while he gently rolled up his sleeve, to reveal the watch that was placed on his left wrist.

His expression turned shocked and the palm of his hand flew up to his mouth, while his eyes narrowly dilated.

I had a feeling it was a little late already, and yes, the kitchen is still in havoc. Great, we lost track of time.

"Well, what time is it?"

".......6.30 AM......."

"What time do they wake up regularly?

"Uhm, now?"

Wonderful. Just wonderful.

"Well, good luck cleaning the kitchen"

Before my brain could even comprehend, my eyes directed towards Jin in a flash, who was leaving the kitchen with a slight grin. But unmistakable, I could see the tiny bit of guilt in his eyes before he disappeared from my sight.

Realization sunk in. I now have to clean this kitchen instantly, before one of the guys comes downstairs, and accuses me of something.

My feet carried me as fast as possible towards one of the many cupboards. I opened them all in panic, trying to find the one that holds all the cleaning items.

After what seemed a decade, I finally opened the correct one. I pulled out a package of wet clothes and a dry one and started the clean all the mess on the counter.

My mind was so conquered by thoughts, that I didn't hear the kitchen door open and the noiseless footsteps that entered.

"Baby Doll, what do you think you're doing? Look at the mess you made. I don't think I should let it slide."

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