Cooking like a Chef

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~chapter thirty two~

~the next day~

POV Author

"Wake up to my little boy, it's time to get up."

Tired, the little hands rubbed over the eyes, excluding the dazzling and annoying sunlight that penetrated through the wide open gap of the curtain.

"Five minutes."

It now sounded from under the duvet, which Ilwoo tore over the head at the same moment.

"Babe... You may not want to remember it, but you said the same five minutes ago."

The mountain of blankets made a quiet grumbling before it collapsed and released a small sleepy head.

"What time is it?"

"Soon 10."

Exhausted by this information, the smaller back fell into the mattress.

"I don't want to get up."

The pout was now put on and prompted Haru to tilt his head and admire the cute behaviour.

"Now come on. I organised a special representation in my work today. I even managed to cook something."

The younger's ears became concentrated and he straightened up again.

"You cooked?"

A proud nod came back. This was followed by an implausible bright laughter.

Two feet lifted out of bed and in no time sleep and fatigue were forgotten.

"Okay, let's eat something."

Before Ilwoo walked through the door frame, both shoulders were easily grabbed and the man who had been wearing a blue bathrobe all the time bent down and gave the smaller one a kiss on the forehead.

He briefly frightened and blushed again.

On the one hand, because the older one's lips touched him again.

On the other hand, because the bathrobe was quite wide open at the top and now revealed all the splendour that Ilwoo had felt yesterday only through fabric.

"Did you take a shower?"

Haru nodded and looked down at the younger one through his narrow dark eyes.

"You have always been a sleeper. But in the time you sleep, I could go on a trip around the world and you wouldn't realise it. That's why I had time to cook this morning."

The sentences were emphasised by light laughter and Haru petted playfully Ilwoos head.

"Come before the food gets cold."

POV Akita

"Good morning."

The deep voice sounded sleepy and exhausted today.

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