ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴛʀᴇᴀᴛ

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It was late evening when Jeonghan returned home from work. He was surprised to smell something delectable as soon as he stepped foot inside the house. He walked into the kitchen, only to be surprised by the sight of a particular millionaire cooking. He chuckled, staring at Seungcheol. The Choi saw Jeonghan's presence and asked him to sit down and eat supper.

Jeonghan examined the meals Seungcheol had prepared. He was taken surprised by the variety of dishes he had made. More than 12 dishes were elegantly placed on the little dining table. 

"Did you make them just for the two of us?" Jeonghan inquired, and the other nodded. Jeonghan groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose. "It's impossible to finish it all"

"You starve yourself everyday just to help the needy people." argued Seungcheol. "You deserve a treat"

Jeonghan appreciated the other person's thoughtfulness, but Seungcheol had gone too far.

"Call one of your brothers," Jeonghan said.

"Brothers?" Seungcheol inquired, puzzled. Why did he need to contact one of those idiots?

"We need at least 3-4 people to finish this feast," Jeonghan stated.

AFTER 15 MINUTES :-

They both heard the bell ring. In front of Jeonghan and Seungcheol were two youngsters, Mingyu and Wonwoo.

"I heard my brother cooked a lot of food," Mingyu said with a lovely smile. The shorter guy standing near him said in monotone, "I was forced to come by him"

"You have to get out of the house, Woo," remarked Mingyu. Before he could begin his nagging session, his brother inquired, "Wanna come inside?"

Thus, the two entered Jeonghan's little flat. All four youngsters began diving into the meal. Jeonghan was impressed with Seungcheol's efforts. A gorgeous billionaire who could cook is just his type.

After a few minutes, Wonwoo suggested something. "Why don't we play a small game?"

While the two brothers were immersed in thought, Jeonghan agreed to his proposal. He said.

"Let's play the Strawberry game" Jeonghan added "Loser has to drink a shot"

Before Seungcheol could intercede, the house's owner went to his refrigerator and grabbed a couple bottles of Soju.

"You have Soju and not food?" mocked Seungcheol.

"My fridge, my rules," Jeonghan responded, shrugging off the other's statement.

"But..." began Mingyu.

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