Muffing for the heart

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Bong POV~

The sky got  gray and windy everyone in the park start to leave seems like's it going to rain , as I wait for D.O to arrive I browse on my phone and whistle in joy the weather start getting colder and the wind became more strong until a drop felt In my wrist I look my pale wrist and look up to the sky .. it start to rain (shit) , quickly I went down in a tree and keep waiting for him .. if I leave he may arrived and think I left him hanging but if I stay I will get wet and catch a cold ... (neeh fuck It ) I'll wait him twenty minutes pass and he doesn't arrive and I start getting more wet and then I just got completely wet the rain was super cold I decided to wait in another place when the rain stop....wait ... I look back and D.O was standing behind me with an umbrella on hand " naen babo ( you stupid) " he say sounding annoyed  " follow me " he say and start walking I just follow him like a puppy with his owner . We arrive to a nice two floors house from his pocket he took out the keys and ..yeah open his house I get my shoes off and get some sandals that where placed in the door for visit " welcome to my house" he say shaking the umbrella and placing it aside I bow and walk to the leaving room he went up stairs ( I don't know for ) so I just look around his house was pretty nice and warm when he came back with clean clothes and tose them in my face " here go change they are clean" he say and sit on his sofa " a..arasso ...um where's the" before I could finish he point me to the stairs I nod with my head and went. After I changed in to a black sweater and dark blue jogger pants I fix my hair in a messy bun clean my black glasses and went back to the living room where I saw D.O wearing a cute apron....WHAAA :O jaja he looks cute with the pink apron .. " K.kanmsahamida jeje" I thanks to him looking how he looks with the apron " palli palli wear an apron and help me here " he say mixing something in a bowl "de" I say getting the apron we were making chocolate chips muffin , as he mix I clean for him the tray where the muffins  where going to be baked "taste this" he say with some of the chocolate chip mix in his index fingertip I shyly lean hold his hand and with the tip of my tongue taste it " Mmmm taste good" I say and in his face appear a lazy smile then both of us start to place the mix in the tray , we put the tray in the oven put the fire high and start to clean everything as we waited . It felt strange to be in his home .. my cheeks flushed when I realize that I was in D.O's home ( ALONE ommo!) baking muffing in a rainy day " um.. eto .. w-why we are baking muffins ?" I ask him as I play with my fingers , " Because I like cooking .. it's like an art for me .. you better not tell no one " he say with a knife on his hand my hands got cold and I gulped nervous just to think what things he could do to me if I speak . Drinking juice in the table in silence both of us where ..when then clock of the oven start ringing " They're done" D.O say picking and placing a cusine glove open the oven and took out the tray , the aroma of the baked muffin went trough my nostrils making me lick my lips in hunger D.O places the tray on the table and turns around to get some glasses and milk taking advantage that he was giving the back I stretch my hand and grab a muffin but for my bad I burn my hand " DANG IT " I shout and let the muffin D.O turn around looking me mad " YAH BABO don't you see they are hot?" he say to me madly grab my hand blows and then kiss my fingers .. his lips felt so soft in my fingers they were like cotton of softness "b-better?" he ask me a bit whit his cheeks flushed about his act " d-de kumao Hyungi " I say still with him holding my hand then he let go fast and serve the milk we eat the muffin and talk more about algebra and how we will do for the exam that was coming soon . Fist time he treats me a bit soft in this days and the silences weren't awkward we even joke a bit but he doesn't laugh easy let's say he pretended to laugh for not hurting me ( grumpy ompalompa ) after the muffin and talk he took me home I thanked him and close the door of my house .. WAAA!!! his sweater smells like his delicate but good perfume ... I grab Mushu in my arms and went to sleep.


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