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you packed me most of the cookies in a plastic tray to take home.

you sometimes didn't even eat half of what you baked, but I was always happy to comply and be the judge of your pastries.

you simply enamored the hobby


"my pants won't fit after this one, baek" I whined, my voice laced with sarcasm as you handed me the plastic tray


"good, you look better with them off anyway" you retorted, a grin plastered on your sharp features

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