Control | #Wattys2018 | Yandere Jimin

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"Hey! Let me finish making food before you eat that!" I stood on my toes, almost being able to take the failed pancake out of his hands. "I'm hungry!" He whined, going on his toes to make sure I couldn't reach.

"Jimin! You can eat it in 5 minutes!" I jumped up, grabbing the pancake out of his hands and putting it on a plate. I kept making the pancakes, pouring the batter on the pan and flipping it after a while. 

"Do we have any windows at all?" I asked Jimin. "Yeah." Jimin said. I looked around the room, not seeing any windows. I looked at Jimin, glaring at him, then went back to the pancakes.

"What? We do." Jimin said. I looked up again, another room now connected to the kitchen, revealing a gigantic window. "I've got to get used to that." I breathed, the dining room (I would guess) being beautiful.

"See?" Jimin sighed. I nodded, I forgot about the pancakes, going back to the one I was making and putting it on the plate. I had made a stack of 4 on two plates. "There." I smiled, switching the stove off and folding saran wrap over the top of the bowl of sweet batter.

I turned around, putting the bowl in the fridge. "Don't eat it yet, Jimin." I could almost hear him walking to the plate of food. "When?" Jimin whined again. "If you don't stop whining, it will take forever." I said, looking around the fridge to see if we had any fruit or whipped cream.

"It's like there's everything in this fridge." I laughed, grabbing some strawberries and a bottle of whipped cream. "Do we have chocolate?" I turned to Jimin, he smiled, nodding. I smiled back, opening the bottle of whipped cream, putting it on the top of the two stacks.

I put a couple of strawberries around the stacks, trying to make it look pretty. "Here." Jimin placed a aluminum wrapped stick of what I would presume, chocolate. I walked around the kitchen, opening the cabinets to look for a grater.

I opened one by the sink, finding a collection of grates, pots, pans, and other stuff. "I thought the pans were over there." I pointed to another cabinet. "There's more than 1." Jimin said. 

I nodded slowly, taking a grater out and grabbing the chocolate. I carefully unwrapped the chocolate, for some reasons, I hated to just rip the foil off, it didn't seem satisfying enough. I broke off two pieces of chocolate, slowly grating them over the pancakes. "That looks so good." Jimin held the pancake that I had messed up on.

"Go ahead." I mumbled, focusing on finding spoons and forks. I opened cabinets one after another, opening one to find beautiful silver cutlery. "Oh wow, this most of cost a fortune." I mumbled, taking a pair of spoons and forks.

I put them on either side of the plates, grabbing them and following where Jimin had walked off to. "How expensive was all of this?" I said in awe, looking at the fine white tablecloth laid over a fairly long table.

"Most of this belonged to my family before." Jimin said, finishing the pancake. "That was so good." Jimin sat down, I smiled, happy that he enjoyed my cooking skills. "Thanks." I giggled a tiny bit, sitting across from him and picking up my spoon and fork.

The cold silver on my skin had a smooth calm feeling. I cut into the pancakes with the edge of my spoon, taking a piece and eating it. The cream of the whip cream with a tiny piece of a strawberry and chocolate shavings tasted amazing, probably because I hadn't eaten in a few days.

"This is, really, really good." Jimin said through his mouth of pancakes, eating fast through it. I giggled to myself, him eating was adorable. "What?" Jimin stopped eating.

"N-nothing." I coughed, trying to focus on my food, pink dusting my cheeks. (AHAHA THIS SO FAR IS 666 WORDS, lol sorr-)

"Okay." He smiled, going back to eating. I began to eat, trying to ignore the fact that Jimin kept glancing at me while I was eating. I took my plate, spoon and fork, walking to the sink and washing them off.