Mingyu's cooking becomes Joshua's favorite part of their days off, but when Mingyu insists on making a special dinner just for Joshua, it becomes clear that food isn't the only thing Mingyu is trying to impress him with.
Mingyu loved his days off. While the others often spent theirs napping or indulging in video games, he relished the quiet moments he could find in the kitchen.
Cooking had always been a passion of his, a way to unwind after the hectic schedules of rehearsals and performances.
But this time, it wasn't just the thrill of whipping up a new recipe that excited him; it was the idea of cooking for Joshua.
Joshua was, in many ways, the heart of their group. His warm smile and gentle demeanor made even the busiest of days feel lighter.
For Mingyu, those moments spent in the kitchen transformed into something special whenever Joshua was around.
He'd watch as Joshua savored every bite, his face lighting up with each taste. There was something so fulfilling about knowing he could bring joy to Joshua's day with just a meal.
Today, Mingyu had decided to go all out. He wanted to impress Joshua, to show him just how much he cared.
As he set about gathering ingredients, he could hardly contain his excitement.
He envisioned the way Joshua would tilt his head, intrigued by the aroma wafting from the kitchen, and how his eyes would widen at the sight of a beautifully plated dish.
"Hey, Mingyu!"
Joshua called out as he walked into the apartment, his voice echoing softly against the walls.
"What are you making? It smells amazing!"
"Just a little something special for you!"
Mingyu replied, turning with a grin that could rival the sun.
He had spent the afternoon planning the meal meticulously, deciding on a homemade pasta dish with a rich, savory sauce and a side of fresh garlic bread.
"I wanted to make your favorite."
Joshua stepped further into the kitchen, the warmth of the space wrapping around him like a soft embrace.
He watched Mingyu with a mix of admiration and curiosity as he deftly moved around, chopping vegetables and stirring sauces.
"You always go above and beyond, don't you?"
Joshua teased, leaning against the counter. His gaze lingered on Mingyu, studying the way his brow furrowed in concentration, the way he bit his lip when he was focused.
"Only for you."
Mingyu shot back playfully, though his heart raced at the underlying sincerity of his words.
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