When Baekhyun thinks you're crying
You were standing in front of the stove and wiped away a tear that escaped out of the corner of your eye. You bit your lip as you ignored the irritant feeling you felt in your eyes as another tear fell out. You became frustrated as you felt the drops running across your cheek and put down everything you were doing.
You leaned against the counter with your hands, your head down that one of your tears dripped on the floor and you stared at it blankly. You just wanted this feeling to go away so you could finish your work. If this would continue like this you will still be busy for two more hours or so. You sighed as you looked up and blinked your eyes several times. When it didn't work you walked to the window and opened it, in the hopes to get some fresh air into the room.
You smiled as you heard someone walk down the stairs and scratched your nose before you picked up your knife again. "Whaaa jagi, it smells good in here." Baekhyun smiled at you as he appeared around the corner, but his smile dropped the moment he saw you. You were caught off guard when suddenly he rushed over to you and grabbed you by your shoulders. "_________-ah, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Did you get hurt? Did I do something wrong? Why aren't you anwsering me? Are you mad at me? Anwser me _________!"
You looked startled to your overreacting boyfriend who didn't even give you the time in between his questions to anwser them and was now scolding you for that. You opened your mouth to say something but the only thing that came out was a little squeak so you closed it again. "Jagi, please. If I did something wrong you should tell me what it is so I can make it up to you and explain it."
You frowned at him and shook your head. "You didn't do anything wrong, why do you think that?" "Otherwise why would you be crying?" He wondered out loud as he let his gaze slid from your head to your toes and back. "I-I..." You felt your cheeks getting hot as you rubbed your eyes again even while you knew you would only make it even worse. "__________ TALK TO ME!" Baekhyun screamed and you jumped in surprise from his little outburst.
"I-I'm cutting an onion." you stuttered perplexed and Baekhyun looked at you speecheless. "Y-You're cutting an onion?" He repeated after you and you nodded. "Yeah, and my eyes are getting irritated because of it so it's making them water. Nothing happened so don't scream to me like that or I'll cut your balls off, you hear me mister Byun?" You grinned at him as he slowly started to close his legs.
He looked over your shoulder and saw the object you were talking about. He suddenly felt so stupid he could feel his face burn from the heat. You giggled when you saw him blush and bite his lip which meant he was ashamed. "It's okay, you didn't know. There's no need to feel embarrassed. I love it when you worry about me that much, but next time give me some time to anwser a question before you ask the next one oppa." You pecked his lips before you turned around and began to cut the onion again.
But Baekhyun was a bit tickeled because of the situation and pushed you aside. "I'll do it. You go and do something you don't have to cry for." "But..." "No. This discussion ends here. Now go, before I kill you." You smiled and you looked at him as he grabbed the knife, a little stressed thinking of how to use it correctly. Since you always cooked he never did and if you had to be honest he wasn't that good in it either.
You slowly wrapped your arms around his waist and hugged him from behind as you laid your head against his back. You felt how he relaxed a little against your body, leaning closer to you. "I'm sorry for scaring you. I won't do it again, I promise." You whispered in his ear and he turned around to face you, the knife still in his hand. He grinned as he kissed your forehead. "I wasn't scared, I was just worried. I don't like to see you cry. Even if it's the onions fault." He said as he looked you in the eyes.
"Whaa, I love you Baek." You said and you pulled him in for a sloppy kiss. You heard the knife fall on the floor as he grabbed a hold of your waist and pulled your hips against his. When his lips left yours your hands were around his neck already. "I love you too baby. But you do reek like onion, do something about it." He wailed and you laughed. "Well smell yourself first mister. What do you think you smell like?" "Then let's take a shower together." He said as he started to pull you to the bathroom. "But our food!" You said as you hobbled with him. "We can order pizza after we're done."
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