Earth, noticing Mix's flustered state, smiled warmly and reached out to touch Mix's forehead bump lightly. "Your bump has gone down a lot," he remarked, his voice gentle and reassuring.
"The ointment seems to be doing its job."
Mix's blush deepened at the contact, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in Earth's soothing touch. "T-thank you, sir," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. "You're always so thoughtful."
With a soft chuckle, Earth withdrew his hand and took a small step back, giving Mix some space. "It's the least I can do," he said sincerely, his gaze meeting Mix's with warmth and sincerity. "Now, shall we finish up breakfast?"
Mix nodded, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and gratitude for Earth's kindness. "Yes, sir," he replied, his voice slightly shaky but filled with appreciation.
Together, they turned their attention back to the task at hand, working in comfortable silence as they finished preparing breakfast. Despite the lingering warmth between them, they fell into an easy rhythm, each lost in their own thoughts as they focused on the simple task of cooking.
As they plated the food and set the table, Earth couldn't help but steal glances at Mix, his heart fluttering at the sight of the younger man's flushed cheeks and shy smile. There was something undeniably captivating about Mix, something that drew Earth in with an irresistible pull.
Mix, for his part, couldn't shake the feeling of warmth and affection that lingered in the air between them. Despite his initial embarrassment, he found himself basking in Earth's presence, grateful for the genuine connection they shared.
As they sat down to eat, Earth and Mix exchanged smiles, their bond stronger than ever. In that moment, as they enjoyed a simple meal together, they knew that their friendship was something special, something worth cherishing.
When they finished breakfast, Earth insisted on washing the dishes, claiming that it was the least he could do since Mix had prepared the meal. Mix tried to protest, but Earth was adamant, so in the end, Mix reluctantly agreed to dry the plates.
While washing the dishes, Earth couldn't resist being playful. He dipped his fingers into the soapy water and playfully dabbed bubbles on Mix's cheeks. Mix was taken aback by the gesture, letting out a surprised whine.
"Mr. Pirapat, sir..." Mix began to raise his hand to wipe the bubble off his cheek, but before he could, Earth giggled mischievously and dabbed another bubble on Mix's nose.
Mix couldn't help but laugh at Earth's antics, feeling a sense of lightness and joy wash over him. He retaliated by scooping up some soap bubbles from the sink and flicking them playfully at Earth.
Their impromptu bubble fight continued, filling the kitchen with laughter and joy as they playfully chased each other around the room.
