I could feel Taehyung looking at me. When I turned my head towards him, I had to back up a little because he was closer than I thought.
"..Why are you looking at me like that?"
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His disapproving stare didn't go away. It wasn't quite an angry or tense look; it was more of a look that says "really?"
With a slight frown and pursed lips, Taehyung even folded his arms and turned away from me.
I sighed and opened the front door. Hoseok was there, waiting for me to get home. He seemed a bit surprised that Taehyung was with me, but he didn't mention anything.
"Hi Hoseok."
"Hi Sist-"
His eyes opened wide. Hoseok shifted in front of me, cupped my cheeks with his hands, and started examining my face. I felt like a fish but I stayed still.
"What is this? Riah, did you cry?! What did Taehyung do to you?"
I totally forgot about that. My eyes were still red and puffy from before.
"Hoseok, calm down. Taehyung didn't do anything."
He still looked worried. I smiled softly to reassure him then looked over to Taehyung, who still had that disapproving look.
"..Anyone want some ramen?"
I had to brighten up the atmosphere, and there was no better way than this. Instant noodles are the only thing I could cook, but my ramen recipe is legendary.
There was no one else that could measure the water and the timing of the eggs as perfect as me. (At least, not that I know of.)
