Fate part 2

Chapter 206

Mina's P.O.V.
"What can I help you with?"

Let's see..
"You could knead the dough I'm working on."
I moved back so he could take my place.
"And divide it into smaller parts? I'll make what goes in it in the meantime."

"You weren't kidding when you said from scratch. I can certainly do that."
Joonie helped me grab a bowl I was trying to reach.
"Am I putting these too high or are you just short?"

"Me? Short? I'm only 6cm shorter than you! I can reach the top shelf on the tip of my toes."

Is that funny now?
"That's exactly what I said, short."
I threw a pinch of flour at him.
"Min! What was that for?"

I gave him an amused glare.
"You're so tall, you didn't see this coming, did you?"
I created distance between us to avoid him doing the same to me.
"Can't come back at me, can you?"

That smile. He covered his hands in flour.
"Wait until I catch you, Foxy!"

Oh, oh. I backed away.
"Namjoon. Namjoon don't!-"
He ran after me!
"Not my black shirt! Please!"
It.. was pretty easy to catch up to me.
I both screamed and laughed.
"No! Come on! You barely have an ounce of flour on you!"
I had to stop in my tracks because of the dog, his accomplice.
"Mushu, you traitor."

My boyfriend kept me in his arms, my feet not touching the floor, very proud of himself.
"Gotcha~"

I smiled back at him.
"Can you put me down now?"

"I need the password."

Really?
"Fine."
I gave him a kiss and he put me down.
"You still look way too happy over here."
I fixed my tee.
"We NEED to focus on the food because we don't have the time to get carried away."

"Yes, chef."
His expression didn't change.
"You look like you're feeling better."

Yesterday managed to be somewhat normal. A few dizzy spells, thankfully outside of my dancing hours. I couldn't miss one of yesterday's practices at all. It was a costume tryout.
"Tell Taehyung not to spin me around, but yeah!"
Let me just.. hold onto you for a minute.
"Maybe I should not run either, but the pain went down A LOT. Got excited!"

A chuckle on his part, his hold secure on my back.
"I can see that. A thrilled Min is better than a very mellow one."

"Got that right!"
Oh! I know what we can do.
"Think one of the guys would mind picking up pastries from that place a few blocks away?"

"I'll ask Suga hyung. I'm sure he'll do it."
As in Min Yoongi? I think he could tell I was skeptical.
"He owes you one."

"Does he? Ask him. We'll see."
I was pleasantly surprised.
.
.
.
I hadn't seen a camera like this from up close in a few years.. Why did he bring it?
"Is that a Canon© camera?"

"Yeah, dongsaeng!"
My friend happily showed me.
"I've had it for a while. Since I have Tannie, I think!"

I was impressed. "Woah.. Since you have Yeontan? That's a while! How many lenses do you have?"

"Let me think... A 35mm macro lens, a 100-500mm one, a 55-250mm one.. I have three. They cover a good range, so I can do a lot of different types of pictures, like the food ones I want to take!"
His boxy smile turned into a confused pout.
"You know about cameras, Mimi?"

Barely!
"Not really, but I know the numbers you gave were the different focal distances of each lens. I can use one for certain circumstances, but not in a creative way like you do! Your shots are so pretty."

He happily showed me a few of his recent takes.
"Thanks! Did you want to take a look at it?"

Knowing the price of the lens he had on and the value of that camera model.. I couldn't.
"I'll pass! I'm good with looking at it without touching it."