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"Ae! Didn't I tell you to stuff the Fridge with ready to eat food!?" Can was practically screaming on the phone. His loud voice bouncing on their mansion halls.

"What's all these!?"

He held out a piece of ziplocked tofu out the fridge. Like the packet is a piece of evidence from a gruesome crime scene.

It's currently 6pm in the evening. He just woke up and he's REALLY REALLY hungry.

But when he opened his fridge,All he saw was raw food stacked generously in it.

"Food Can. Real food. Real Healthy food." Ae answered him with a sarcastic tone.

He's so done with the little man eating out or eating ready to eat unhealthy food. He's the son of the biggest gaming company in asia! Why the hell can't he act like one!?

"But Ae!! I hate cooking!"

"You can cook. Stop nagging and just get to it! You lazy ass rich kid!"

Ae dropped the call.

"He hang up on me.."

He! He hang up on his Young master!

Can ruffled his hair in frustration.

"That brat!!!"

He was so frustrated that he took the nearest thing on his side then threw it on the wall.

"Oh my god! What have I done...


Gucci!"

Can quickly went to his most treasured stuff toy...He hugged it and petted it very softly.

"Gucci I am soryy! Can is soryy!" Can pouted and kissed the fluffy toy's soft head.

Gucci is a character on his favorite video game. His Father gave it to him when he was nine. Can was the one who designed this Fluffy, and glowing yellow blob-looking little creature when he was six.. then his father made it into a game character.

In the game, Gucci is a shape shifter. He can morph into different creatures and was the best character there is in the game.

"Gucci I'm so sorry... You can forgive me right?" Can told the toy.

He then looked up on the ceiling and whispered.

"Dad, you can forgive me too right?"

Can smiled. He fixed his face using the reflection of the microwave in front of him and finally stood up. He went to the kitchen's counter and deposited the yellow blob on it. Can petted it a few more times before he went to the Fridge to get his ingredients.


Can knows how to cook. He studied it when he was a kid. His deceased mother loved cooking. He still remember her laughter whenever he messes up in the kitchen. Can smiled with the memory...

After a while, he smacked himself.


"Ugh..stop being emotional Cantaloupe! You gotta cook!"

He stuffed a stick of carrot into his mouth, munched it, then proceeded to focus on slicing the ingredients.

He can cook, yes, but Can is a lazy bum so he doesn't really like doing it often.

He prefers ready to eats and food deliveries. Plus It's yummier. He's one of those people who doesn't really like the taste of their own cooking. Some people find him weird because of that. Especially people who have tasted his food and said that it's really tastes awesome.

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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2020 ⏰

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