As soon as you arrived home, the both of you rushed to the kitchen and started making the cookies.
The 'making-the-dough-and-putting-the-cookies-in-the-oven' part went smoothly. You were just sitting on a stool, waiting for the cookies to be done while spacing out.
"Hey, babe!", he suddenly called you. Just when you looked up, a handful of flour was thrown onto your face.
You stumbled back on your chair, stunned. And coughing as some dry flour got into your throat.
Dokyeom fell down on the floor, laughing and clutching his stomach. You just stood there silently, face expressionless, not doing anything.
Your silence was creeping him out so his laughing faded while he just stared at you.
"A-Are you o-okay?" he asked, but there was no response. "Baby? I-I'm sorry," you continued not say anything. He slowly approached you.
When he got close enough, you quickly bent down, took a handful of flour and threw it at his face.
"TAKE THAT YOU BIG BUTT!" you exclaimed as you did so.
He screamed. And started coughing from the flour in his mouth while recovering from the sudden attack.
Not letting him rest, you reached for the closest bag of flour and dumped the whole thing on Dokyeom, making him scream even more.
Now it was your turned to fall down on the floor, laughing while clutching your stomach.
"Get wrecked, son!" you continued to laugh.
But Dokyeom threw another handful of flour to you, a handful of it going into your mouth, making you choke.
"Hah!" he said triumphly. But you weren't giving up so easily.
You smirked and took another handful of flour from the floor.
"Oh, ho, ho. You wanna start World War 3?", you mocked him. And he gave you a playful wink as a respond.
"Game on, girl.", he then threw more and more flour to you, and the flour fight begins.
The battle continued until the both of you were worned out. You guys forgot about the cookies, but fortunately, the oven will turn off by itself so the food won't burn.
By the end of the day, you, Dokyeom and the whole kitchen is covered with flour.
"Well, what are we gonna do now?", you asked with your hands on your hips, panting heavily.
"Let's clean it up tomorrow. I'm exhausted, seriously.",
You nodded in agreement. Then the both of you went upstairs to clean yourselves up before going to sleep.
"Love you, babe.", he said while yawning and cuddling with you in the bed.
"I love you too. Good night," you replied sweetly.
The next day, the both of you got heavily scolded by the members.
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(Edited, 8.6.2019. Wooh.)
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