a.k.a Crush back is real as long as you go with the flow...with your friends ridiculous but helpful? ideas😂
"Are you sure this is gonna work?", San hesistantly asked while kneading a cookie-shaped dough.
"Of course, Sannie. It's from my grandma from London, and you know how rampant witchery is on there, ya know", Yunho excitedly exclaimed, playfully shaking the vial containing some pink liquid.
"I thought it's from England! Are you sure you didn't just get overdosed binge watching Harry Potter?", San grimaced, doubtful of his Harry Potter fanatic friend.
"Idiots, Harry Potter took place in United Kingdom, what are you two talking about?", Yeosang confusedly asked while painfully observing his two
friends 'seriously' shaping? molding? some weird shit shaped doughs.
"Sannie here is going to bake some cookie for his crush and as a 'damsel-in-distress he is, I am his fairy witch grandmother for today. And I will try my best to help him with all of my power!", Yunho exclaimed while waving an imaginary wand.
"Ya! I told you to shut up your freakin' ass Yunho-ya!", San frustratingly grumbled while trying to shaped some cookie dough, and honestly, even himself can tell that it's not cookie in shaped. "This is hopeless", he inwardly sighed.
"Ya! Only Mingi can talk to my asshole, okay!", Yunho playfully exclaimed.
"What the hell? Shut up!", Yeosang and San scandalized screams while throwing some cookie-shaped dough to Yunho, on which the latter just burst out laughing while trying to shield his face from the 'flour fight'.
"Damn, what on the world did happen here?", Hongjong curiously asked. Although he wasn't that shock to find their dorm's kitchen to be this dirty. Actually, he was getting quite used to it, well, except for Seonghwa, he was sure as hell that whoever started this mess, will pay and faced the grudge of mother toothless.
"San here is going to bake some cookies laced with poison for his crush Jung Wooyoung, but unfortunately, his cooking skills is on par with an infant", Yeosang nonchalantly explained while playing with the dough, in which in his view, is a clay.
"S-shut up, it's not for Wooyoung, okay! And it's a freaking love pot---, I-i mean it's just a 'normal' liquid sauce for baking!", San denied, but his flushing ears states otherwise.
"It's a love potion from my Grandma, okay. Not some liquid dripping sauce", Yunho side commented while pouting.
"We already know Sannie, okay. So stop denying and just admit it. We always see you staring at him like you want him to melt or your eyes can't leave him even for a mile second. Yeah! really! you are not trying to give that to him", Hongjong sarcastically remarked while taking out some box from his bag.
"Don't worry Sannie, but I can feel it in my veins, that Woo also like- ---", before Yunho can finished his statement, Yeosang stuffed his mouth with some pretty decent and delicious cookies which Hongjoong bought from one of the known local pastry in their school.
"Let this naive peasant discover it himself, stop being a pussy puppy!", Yeosang communicated with Yunho through his raging bulging eyes, and the puppy just silently whimpered.
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Wooyoung sighed...again. He don't know on what to feel on his current dilemma, his one-sided crushing hard on someone, someone like Choi San.
"That's your tenth time sighing for a minute, Woo. I'm starting to get sick", Mingi mused while playing with his phone.
