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"Masura! Hurry! Come!" I heard Hueningkai yell from downstairs, in a frantic tone.

"Shit, what's wrong with him?" I questioned myself, "Coming!" I yelled running out of my room, sprinting down the stairs.

There stood Hueningkai, with a small grin on his face.

"What's happened?! Did you get hurt?! ...What's wrong..?" I questioned looking at him, checking for any injuries.

"What do you mean? I didn't say anything." He smirked turning around.

"Didn't you just... didn't you just call my name?" I questioned frowning.

"No, I said absolutely nothing. But what a coincidence! I needed someone to bake with me and look, it's like you knew!" He spoke in a high pitched voice, grabbing my arm, and pulling me towards the kitchen side.

"But I swear.." I mumbled to myself.

"What was that Sura?" He questioned looking up at me.

"Um, yeah, nothing." I hummed, finally looking at the ingredients that had been spread across the surface.

I grabbed the bag of flour, reading the labels, because why not.

"Wow your really good at reading minds. Open that and pour it in the bowl." Kai stated pushing the bowl towards me, pointing at the flour in my hand.

I pulled at the folded package, unable to open it. In the end, just decided to rip it open which resorted in my face being covered with a layer of powder.

"Oh my god. Why is it on your face?! I turned away for a second!" Kai yelled looking at me.

"I didn't mean it, it just flew up," I spoke back looking at him as he passed me a towel to wipe my face on.

"Ok yeah. Now pour it into the bowl!" He chuckled grabbing the towel back, still looking at me as if I was a toddler.

I tilted the flour over the bowl, looking over at kai, who gave me a reassuring nod, "I'll tell you when."

And with that I fully tilted the bag over the bowl, pouring almost all of it into the bowl.

"When! When! I said when stop!" He yelled again pulling the bag out of my hands, placing it on the side.

"You didn't say when quick enough! I would have stopped if you had said when!" I yelled back moving away from the bowl.

"Well I'm not flash, I don't have stupid reflexes!" He spoke in an annoyed tone as he spooned the flour from the bowl back into the bag.

"Yeah, well I can't tell the future, can I? So how was I supposed to know this would happen?!" I walked back over to the flour bag, smelling it.

"Just, stop smelling it and help me finish this." He sighed shaking his head, grabbing an egg, placing it in my palm, "Do not drop it."

I nodded staring at the egg, just to make sure it wouldn't roll out of my hands.

"Now, crack it and put it in the bowl. Without, the shell." He spoke guiding me to the bowl.

"I'm not five, I do know how to make a cake. In fact, I'm older than you so this should be the other way around." I pointed out cracking the egg on the side of the bowl.

"Yet here we are. It just shows really." I sighed looking up at the ceiling while shaking his head.

"You know what just stop talking and... I don't know, bake." I spoke throwing the eggshell at him.

"Eww, It's all slimy. Also, pass me that egg." He spoke pointing frantically at the oval ball that sat in a dish.

I threw the egg over to him, swiftly turning back around to stir the mixture.

"Masura, catch!" He yelled throwing the egg directly above my head. Consequently, it shattered all over me.

"Hueningkai! What's wrong with you?! I only washed my hair an hour ago!"

"Oh shush, you sound like my sister's." He spoke wafting his hand at me in a nonchalant manner.

I grabbed at my head, running over to the sink, letting the egg drip off my head. I grabbed the hose tap, turning it on, spraying it on my hair in an attempt to wash it off.

"Um, what."

I looked up as I heard the new voice.

"Aaaah! Masura, what are you doing?!" I heard Soobin yell at me as the water from the hose shot at him.

"Crap! Sorry!" I yelled back.

I quickly turn off the tap as my hair dripped with water and egg.

"What's going on?" Yeonjun questioned with a tired look on his face.

"Catch it Sura!" Kai yelled throwing another egg at my head. He obviously can't throw though. I watched the egg fly past my head and straight into Taehyun's head as he walked in.

"Oh, Jesus," Beomgyu spoke turning back around walking back towards his room.

"You little brat! Why did you throw an egg at me?!" He screamed, clearly furious.

I quickly turned around, leaning forwards over the side, trying to conceive my laughter. After a few seconds, I turned back around with my lips pressed together, as I tried not to listen to his rant. I leaned over the sink, continuing to clean my hair.

"Um well, the cake might be ruined. So I'll just... throw it away.. yeah..." I spoke wrapping a towel around my head, pouring the now watery mixture into the bin.

"We tried," Kai spoke walking over, tapping my shoulder, while looking down at the mixture.

I nodded sighing as I grabbed the towel scrubbing against my head. All we wanted to do was bake a cake. Well, when I say we I mean Kai wanted to make a cake and I somehow ended up being dragged into it.

"Everyone! Go and get changed or something! We've got to record the songs for the comeback today." Yeonjun spoke walking back out of the room, knocking on Beomgyu's room to tell him.

I shook my head, walking out of the kitchen. All I need to do now is stay out of their way. I can't make myself even more of a target, even if they make me one.

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I think I'm going to start posting every Saturday maybe Sunday whichever day it seems more appropriate or something. Also, I have started writing a new book that might be coming out in the next few months, but I'll let you know closer to the time so you can read that if you like. Ok, thank you for reading. 👋

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