03 valentine | yechan

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song inspo | valentine -laufey

" yechan where are you? "

the voice echoed throughout the big house.

" yechan- oh my god. "

sumin looked around the room. flour everywhere, dishes piled, oven open, floor wet, a broken spatula, and in the midst of it all stood yechan.

" i'm busy. "

sumin scoffed in disbelief as he turned to the younger boy.

" are you out of your mind? i let you bake here, yes. but you've literally destroyed my kitchen. "

yechan looked up at him confused. he looked around and picked up the spatula smiling.

" oh, i'll just buy you a new one, it's okay! "

" a new spatula or a new kitchen? "

yechan sighed and put the utensil down.

" look, it's really not that bad! i'll wash the dishes, and clean the counters, and mop. and when i'm all done, i'll buy you a new spatula. "

the elder boy nodded as he sat down on a stool at the island.

" i just can't believe your wasting your time in baking for her. "

yechan smiled a hazy smile and shook his head while chopping strawberries.

" she'll love it. i just know it. "

sumin rested his head onto his hand.

" yechan, i'm sure her locker will be filled with a bunch of different gifts from other people. what makes you think she'll feel any differently about yours? "

the red haired boy put the little heart shaped strawberries on top of his strawberry shortcake.

" i don't know, i guess i'll just hope she likes strawberries. "

-⭐️-

" yechan can i have some of this strawber- "

the boy snatched it out of his sister's hands.

" no you may not have any of this strawberry shortcake. "

his sister slowly looked at him and smirked.

" why? is it a valentines gift? "

yechan scratched his nape nervously as he searched for words to say.

" no, it's just.. a confession cake? "

the girl closed the fridge and jumped up to sit on top of the counter.

" what the hell is a confession cake? "

yechan sighed and grabbed the cake and his bag.

" leave me alone. "

-⭐️-

yechan watched as the girl in front of him swiftly walked out of the classroom and to her locker.

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