Plot: Kun has to multitask between baking cookies and making sure Sicheng doesn’t steal cookie dough from the bowl.
Genres: fluff, comedy, AU
Requested by: Jaeger_104 (AFF) via comment
Author's Note: Originally, this was actually so short since I finished writing it in one day. I decided to add other couples' interactions to make it longer. Also, I don't know how to bake cookies so I did research on it. Hopefully, I didn't disappoint you, and I apologize for any mistakes.
Disclaimers: Characters belong to rightful owner.
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All seventeen boys arrived at Taeyong’s mansion, and set up everything. They left their bags in the guest rooms, and the groceries bags on the kitchen counter. Right now, the boys are gathered around in the living room doing their own things except for Taeyong, who’s organizing the groceries in the kitchen with the help of Jaehyun, Doyoung, and Kun.
“Guys, look at what I found!” Taeyong interrupts the peaceful silence in the living room as he jumps happily, making everyone look at him in confusion while half are judging him. “Cookie dough!”
Everyone starts cheering happily at the thought of eating homemade cookies.
“Who knows how to bake cookies?” Taeyong asks and only Kun raises his hand. “Well, looks like Kun is baking the cookies!”
“I didn’t even know Kun could bake cookies.” Doyoung says.
“Same here.” Most of the boys admits.
“You don’t know everything about me, bestie.” Kun sticks his tongue out in a playful manner making everyone laugh at Doyoung, who leaves the kitchen dejectedly.
“Since I’m pretty much the chef here, I’ll help Kun bake the cookies.” Jaehyun says as he put the cookie dough in the biggest bowl.
“I’ll help too.” Sicheng gets up from the floor making everyone give him looks of horror. “What?”
“You remember what happened last time you cooked, hyung?” Donghyuck asks, clinging onto Mark dramatically as if Mark’s his shield.
“You almost burned down the entire house!” Ten exclaims dramatically and immediately gain nods of agreement from everyone else except for the blond boy himself.
“I won’t touch the oven.” Sicheng huffs and rolls his eyes.
Before Ten could protest, Yuta cuts him off.
“Let the baby live in peace, Ten.”
“Whatever. Don’t blame me if Sicheng burns down the house.” Ten crosses his arms.
“Rude much.” Sicheng scoffs and Mark pats his back.
“I know how you feel, buddy.” Mark says in English.
Sicheng just nods and goes to the kitchen, where Kun and Jaehyun are already shaping cookies out of the cookie dough in the bowl. The three works silently until Jaehyun leaves when they’re halfway done, because he wants to play head ping-pong with the others.
It was at this moment that Kun realizes Sicheng’s true intentions of helping him. After Kun places a few trays into the oven and sets the temperature, he turns around only to see Sicheng reaching into the bowl of cookie dough and eating it.
“Sicheng, you can’t eat that!” Kun exclaims, smacking Sicheng’s hand as he reaches into the bowl once again.
“Why not? It’s delicious.” Sicheng pouts as he reaches his other hand into the bowl only to receive another smack.
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{PROJECT} WINKUN One-Shot Series
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