Chapter 12

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EunMi's POV

"EuuuuuunnMiiiiiiiiiiii" I heard. I turned over and opened my eyes to see Taehyung in front of me, giving me a cheeky smile. 

"What are you doing in my room!?" I yelled, throwing my pillow at his face. He dodged the pillow. 

"Well, technically I'm in your house and as the guest I'm allowed to be here. Secondly, Jungkook considers me as his bro, so if I'm his bro I'm yours." he said, grinning. 

Ugh..stupid Jungkook. Which idiot made him in charge of the house?

I rolled my eyes and got out of bed. I walked downstairs and grabbed a cereal bar.

"Woah woah princess, what do you think you're doing?" he said, slapping the cereal bar out of my hand. 

"Eating normal food..?" I said, trying to retrieve the cereal bar, which was now on the floor. Taehyung was 2 steps ahead of me and he threw in the bin. I gasped...why...precious food...

"Today, you will have Chef Kim Taehyung at your service, cooking the best food in the history of...food?" he said. He kissed his hand and did the 'perfect' sign. I laughed.

"You? Cook food? You'll probably burn down the house." I said in between laughter. The only thing he did was smirk.

"We'll see." he said. He went over to the kitchen and began cooking. As he was cooking, I could smell the delicious smell of syrup. He came in front of me and served pancakes with syrup dripping down, whipped cream on top coated with strawberries. 

"You're going to make me fat." I said with the pancakes in my mouth. My tastebuds were screaming delicious. He laughed and stabbed his fork in my pancake. Woah. He then shoved it in his mouth. 

"I know right, this is actually ace." he said, shoving more and more.

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