What Does Death Feel Like?

𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕣

"Tada!! Here is your food, my little kitten," Hoseok said as he revealed to Yoongi his food.

Yoongi and Hoseok had been cuddling all day, now being 6 pm as they were getting ready to eat dinner. It truly was an experience, waking up in someone's arms to just want to fall asleep again. Now both Hoseok and Yoongi can say that they have experienced that, experienced a new feeling with each other.

"The fuck is this shit?" Yoongi said, looking at the 'food' Hoseok brought over. It was liquid with chunks of some sort in it. Yoongi grabbed his spoon and picked up a bit of it, the food falling off the spoon as he looked over at Hoseok.

"I never said I was good at cooking, never even said I knew how to cook," said Hoseok as he shrugged.

Yoongi, being curious, stuck his pink tongue out, kitten licking the liquid. Hoseok looked at him, softly awing to himself as Yoongi made a weird face.

"Why did you eat that like a kitten?! That was adorable," Hoseok said, softly pecking Yoongi's nose as he blushed.

"Shut the fuck up, let me make you some food to show you how to really cook," Yoongi said, getting up and going into the kitchen.

"Whatever you say," Hoseok said in an 'okay' manner, not very excited but not very upset.

Yoongi walked into the kitchen, looking around as he remembered all the good times he had with Seokjin and his sister in here. After her death, he found it painful to cook again, to even be in the kitchen some times.

It had been so long sense he had been in the kitchen. He took in a breath before going into the fridge, getting out multiple ingredients as he thought of what to make.

'Bibimbap would be a simple food to make,' Yoongi thought to himself as he got out some rice, mushrooms, carrots, zucchini, eggs, gochujang and black sesame seeds.

Hoseok watched as Yoongi worked his way around the kitchen, amazed as he didn't he stop for a second to remember how to cook whatever he was making.

"You can take a seat at the counter, I don't need any help," Yoongi said in a soft voice, looking into Hoseok's eyes as he nodded, taking a seat at the counter.

Hoseok knew Yoongi worked at a restaurant, but he only thought he was a waiter, not a full on chief. It was amazing to watch Yoongi make his way around the kitchen, he knew exactly what he was doing. Making that soup took nearly an hour for the first step, him stopping many times to see if he was doing it correct.

For Yoongi, it took alittle over 30 minutes for him to finish the entire meal. Hoseok was honestly impressed with Yoongi's cooking skills, he would have never known this about Yoongi if he didn't decide to check on him.

"Your food is served, my friend," Yoongi said as he put a plate of bibimbap infront of Hoseok and another plate for himself next to him.

"Where the fuck did you learn to cook?!"