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CHAPTER NINETEEN make it special.
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WEDNESDAY 4TH, 09:20
when (m/n) went to the kitchen, he immediately felt his cheeks heat up.
there johnny stood, back towards him as he cooked. soft music was playing in the background from a nearby bluetooth speaker, which was connected to johnny's phone. (m/n) had to admit that johnny looked like such a boyfriend, but that wasn't it.
what made him shocked was the fact that johnny was singing along with the music.
johnny's voice was perfect for the type of music that was playing, it was still slightly deeper than usual because he just woke up. he sung the english lyrics perfectly and it made him all the more attractive to (m/n), along with the way he was cooking so skillfully, so effortlessly.
"oh, you're finally up." johnny suddenly said, now facing the (h/c) haired male who was still stuck in a trance. he chuckled to himself before moving the food from the pan onto two plates that were on the table.
"hey, (m/n), come eat." he called, snapping (m/n) into reality.
(m/n) blushed lightly, nodding as he walked over to the chair across from johnny's, basically drooling at the sight of food. it looked amazing, and (m/n) wondered if johnny has ever worked as a chef before.
"thank you for the food." the (h/c) haired male grinned, grabbing his utensils before digging into his food. unbeknownst to him, johnny had trouble calming down his racing heartbeat as he watched (m/n) stuff his cheeks with food just like a chipmunk - an adorable one.
(m/n) blushed and shivered slightly, feeling eyes on him. he chewed slowly, raising his head and almost choking when his eyes met johnny's sharp ones.
the corner of johnny's lips twitched slightly. he hummed, "cutie."
(m/n) furrowed his eyebrows, swallowing his food which was in fact as delicious as it looks. his blush was still present. "liar," he pouted. "i'm not cute. not at all." he noticed that johnny has yet to touch his food.
"whatever you say." johnny hummed, resting his chin on his palm. his eyes flickered to where (m/n) was staring, which was his own plate of food.
(m/n) looked into johnny's eyes, ignoring his racing heartbeat. "aren't you gonna eat?" he asked, eating another spoonful of his food. johnny shrugged.
"i am," he straightened his sitting position. "i'm just making sure you like it first. so, do you like it?"
(m/n) nodded and smiled despite having his mouth full. he continued to eat as he heard johnny sigh in relief before grabbing his own utensils and digging into the food. "that's good," johnny said. "i've never really cooked for anyone else besides myself."
(m/n) swallowed his food before giggling, "does that mean i'm the first?" his smile widened and his blush spread when he saw johnny nod.
"you're the very first," johnny confirmed, his face softer than his usual stoic expression.
"that's why i made it special."
__________ hi :D
i'm feelin a bit sick rn,, but i can manage hehe
i have jazz in like an hour or smth :( so i published this chap before i suffer from jazz :D
next chapter's rlly fluffy,, i'm in love with it aksjjsjs ^^
