Author's POV
'Waiting for Ten to get home is boring' Tae thought at about noon. He had only been gone for 4 hours and wouldn't get back for another 6 so, so far he had waited for about half the time he needed. Oh how he wishes he could have a job but Ten doesn't want to let him for fear that he will slip during the work day. But Tae feels bad, he isn't doing anything to help pay for their house or any of their bills. He doesn't pay for food or even his clothing of course this is because Ten insists. Though that doesn't stop him from feeling useless. So to make himself feel better about being home all day, he decides to make Ten dinner tonight. Normally Ten comes home and cooks for Tae and himself because he knows that his boyfriend can't cook that well. He thought that he would make bulgogi for dinner because he knows that he can at least do that.
Of course the universe hates him so something had to go wrong while he was cooking. While he was chopping green onion his hand slipped and he cut himself on the knife. He immediately put the finger in his mouth because it always made it feel better. His eyes were watering and he was trying so hard not to slip because he had to take care of himself and he still wanted to make dinner for his amazing boyfriend. Then he proceeded to go to the bathroom to get the First Aid kit and then began treating the cut in the same steps he had watched Ten do every single time he cut himself crying every step of the way. But when he went to disinfect the area it started burning because of the alcohol wipes on his cut flesh. He couldn't take the pain anymore and finally slipped, he immediately started to cry even harder, but nonetheless continued on and put a pretty disney bandaid on his cut.
He then went to his shared bedroom with Ten because he wanted to put on something more comfortable for his little self. Going to the closet and picking out a onesie then changing into it. Getting on top of the bed he was still upset because his plans to make his beloved boyfriend were now ruined. That's when he got the genius idea to bake him a cake, that seemed easy enough. He waddled around looking for the things to bake a cake deciding that he just needed flour, sugar, eggs, and milk.
The mess started when he started to measure out the flours using a drinking glass then dropping the flour container all over himself and the floor. Then he knocked the eggs off the counter and watched them crack and break when they hit the ground, he walked around trying to find something to pick up the mess. Then he realized that he didn't know what to use to pick up the mess, deciding that the best option would be to use himself. Well the onesie he was wearing without taking it off, he began rolling around on the ground trying desperately to pick up the mess. When he got up it was apparent that it didn't work all it did was make him sticky and floury. He started to cry even harder than he was earlier wanting his daddy to come home and make it all better, then he heard the front door open and close.
Ten's POV
'It has been such a long day at work.' All I want to do is go home to my baby, I know that he doesn't like it when I leave him alone. Trust me I don't like leaving him alone either but someone has to make the money to pay for the house, bills, food, and everything else my baby wants. I know that he wants to get a job but I don't feel comfortable leaving him in a random place all day when he could slip at any second and who knows who will be around him if that happens. 'Maybe I can convince Johnny to take over for me so I can go home early and surprise Tae.' So I walked up to Johnny's desk and hoped for the best.
"Hey Johnny."
"Hey Ten, what's up?"
"So I was wondering if . . . "
"You were wondering if I could take over your work so you could go home early to see Taeyong right?"
"Yeah how'd you know?"
