I love you but you're an idiot

Cookies

"Sannie, you said you would help me make cookies..."

Wooyoung whined, as he tried to grab the flour from the top shelf. Suddenly, a hand appeared before his eyes and took the flour away, holding it in front of him.

"But I am helping you!"

San pouted, gently setting the flour on the counter before dropping his head on Wooyoung's shoulder.

"You hogging me like this isn't helping San!"

Wooyoung huffed as he tried to push San away. The older had his arms wrapped around Wooyoung's waist, holding him close. And his head was constantly set on Wooyoung's shoulder. This would have been a very cute and more than welcomed hug, if Wooyoung wasn't trying to make cookies for the members before they all came back from practice. San and Wooyoung had been sent back home after getting scolded by their manager when they appeared in front of him with huge hickeys on their necks. Now, Wooyoung couldn't even move to grab things or turn the oven on because San was holding him too close and kept on whining that the younger was moving too much during their cuddle time.

"It's not my fault YOU decided to bake cookies during our cuddle time!"

"Well, it's not my fault YOU decided that cuddle time was every day from 6am to 5:59 am! Which basically means the whole day!"

"It doesn't! It 23 hours and 59 minutes! It's not a whole day!"

"Oh my gosh! Move! I have to put the first tray in the oven! And stop eating raw dough, you'll get an upset stomach!"

Wooyoung whined, unsuccessfully trying to push San away. It didn't work and the younger had to wobble to the oven with San still wrapped around him.

"Then you could just rub my belly..."

San said with a pout, trying to act cute to lower Wooyoung's defenses. Once the first tray was in the oven, Wooyoung stumbled to the couch, finally settling down, San still wrapped around him.

"Are you okay with this much intimacy?"

San carefully asked, lifting his head from Wooyoung's shoulder. Wooyoung turned around in the hug, struggling to get his arms out to cup San's cheeks.

"Sannie, it's you. Of course, I'm comfortable with you hugging me like that! I even have a huge hickey you made on my neck! Because I am comfortable with you. Trust me I'll say it if one day I don't feel like cuddling, as you should too!"

Wooyoung said calmly, pecking San's lips.

"I love you Youngie!"

San said happily, pecking Wooyoung's cheeks repeatedly. Wooyoung happily giggled, kissing San's cheeks too.

"Not as much as I do!"

"Oh! Don't you start this Youngie!"

San said threateningly, before a war of kisses exploded. They spent the next twenty minutes, cuddling and kissing each other, before Wooyoung heard the oven ringing and decided it was time to get the cookies. He managed to convince San to carry him on his back on the way to the kitchen because otherwise his "small feet would get cold and he would have to rub them on San's legs to warm them again!" Once in front of the oven, San carefully took the tray out without dropping Wooyoung in the process. Once San and Wooyoung had tested some cookies "to make sure they are good enough", they put the second tray in and ran back to the couch to get comfy under the covers.

"You know, you should come and visit my family from time to time, mom keeps on asking how you are and if you're eating well."

Wooyoung said, munching on a cookie he had taken with him, as San was half trying to bite the other end of it and half blowing on it to make it cooler for the younger.