It was a Sunday night and I was supposed to spend time with Yoongi, but then he texted me.
Yoongi: Working late in the studio. I'm sorry, maybe next week?
I sighed but texted him back.
Me: No worries, do your best! Fighting!
I slumped into the couch and turned the TV on, I go through the channels, and there was nothing on that interest me. My friends and family thought it was a luxury to date a Kpop Idol, I guess in some ways it was. But, if they just knew how hard it was to actually date one, they'd take back their words. Dating Min Yoongi was no luxury at all, but I wasn't complaining, I love him because he is hard-working, he is goal-oriented and above all, he's someone who pursued his passion when no one was there to support him. I admire him for that and so much more.
Has he eaten dinner? He probably just orders takeout and has it delivered to his studio. He needs to eat a decent meal.
"Aish," I said feeling frustrated thinking about him.
Why am I even bothering myself with worrying about?
Resting my head on the backrest of the couch, I look up the ceiling. If he can't come to me, why don't I go to him? But, I wouldn't want to bother him. "Ah!" I grabbed a small pillow and hug it tightly.
"Whatever, I'll just cook him dinner and deliver it to him," I put the pillow down and walk to the kitchen.
Might as well cook the bulgogi, I was supposed to cook for him for dinner. I first got out my chopping board and some bowls to put the chopped onions later. Good thing, I already let the beef taw all afternoon.
Bringing out all the ingredients that I needed, I scan through if I missed anything, I kept going over it and I just felt there was something missing. "Yellow onions, green onions, ginger, red paper flakes, garlic ..." I said out loud and I saw the sesame seeds, it hit me, "Sesame oil!" I exclaimed and opened the cupboards.
"Sesame, sesame, sesame ..." I chanted looking over the cupboards. "Found it!" I cheered seeing the bottle hiding behind condiments.
"Let's get started!" I smiled to myself, seeing all the ingredients out.
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"Mashisoyo! (Delicious)" I said taking a spoonful of bulgogi, before packing it in a container.
Before I open one of the cupboards for a container, I check if the rice was down. I open the lid and I'm met with steam.
"Just in time," I said looking at it smiling. I was extremely excited to bring the food I worked hard to cook, to Yoongi. He was going to love it!
I turn the stove off and then went on to open cupboards, to bring out containers. I set them down on the counter and opened the covers. I first went over to get the pan of bulgogi and put it in one of the containers, then I went to get the rice. I out them into separate containers, one for me and him.
I don't cover them up yet and let them cool down a bit. I walk to my bathroom to wash my face and then proceeded to change into clothes for the cold weather outside. Patting my face dry with a face towel, I walk towards my closet.
"Mhmm, what to wear?" I put my hands on my hips as I stared at my clothes.
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