MINE /hwabyul (under construction)

twenty five

"no byul, wash the rice like this." hyejin grabs the pot from byulyi, showing her the correct way.

byulyi looks at it, already not focusing on it. "okay, i think i got it."

"why'd you want to cook breakfast if you don't know how to make the rice?" the younger glares at her jokingly. "and also at 6 in the morning!"

the short haired girl cheekily grins. "because i wanted to wear these matching aprons."

"whatever." hyejin rolls her eyes, going back to the cutting board. "why have a nice big kitchen if you're not gonna cook?"

hearing no reply, hyejin huffs out of frustration as she grabs a carrot to cut. stopping when she felt a warmer body against her back.

"princess, your sleeves." byulyi softly speaks from behind as she rolls up the shirt hyejin stole from her.

after she was done, byulyi hugs hyejin even more closer, inhaling the scent she loves the most. finishing off with a small placed kiss on the right side of the younger's cheek.

"now, can we finally cook for real?" hyejin quickly speaks, obviously flustered from the small action.

byulyi nods, letting go as she watches her girlfriend. "so to cut a vegetable, you have to hold it like that?"

"yeah, that way you don't get cut!" the black haired girl excitedly says, cutting the carrot and transferring it to a strainer.

the older smitten by hyejin, she stares lovingly at her. grabbing her phone and taking a photo of the girl because moon byulyi can't stop the urge to capture the younger's beauty 24/7.

putting her phone back down on the marble counter, she ponders on how to help out. scanning her kitchen side to side, she stops on the fridge.

"chicken!" whisper shouting under her breath as she speedily walks over to the fridge.

"byul?"

humming back as a response, she takes out the chicken.

"whatcha doing?" hyejin asks, grabbing some of the green onions and chopping them.

hearing a loud thump slammed on the counter, the younger doesn't bother to turn back as she shakes her head and prays to herself to not blow out of proportion.

byulyi smiles proudly of herself as she takes out a pair of scissors and starts to cut off the packaging.

"ahn hyejin, you're getting a treat." she mumbles to herself, making a mess on the marble countertop.

the long black haired walks over to the stove, stopping once she realizes what she walked pass by, taking a detour a few steps back, her eyes widens.

"moon byulyi!"

***

"next time, leave the cooking to me." hyejin states, picking up the plates that were empty a couple of minutes ago.

the older giggles, grabbing a napkin to wipe off her mouth. "boy, was i in a lot of trouble and the day hasn't even started yet."

hyejin stares at byulyi and byulyi does the same. having both of them end up with laughter as they look away.

and for a while, everything seems perfect. however, hyuckwoo's words still echoes in the back of byulyi's head.

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felt like we needed some domestic fluff : )