it's one-sixteen pm, and seokmin is gushing about how perfect this breakfast is turning out, or rather how this brunch is turning out, while he puts seungkwan's favorite coffee pod into the machine, simultaneously keeping an eye on the last few pancakes on the stove. he's plating up the flapjacks once they're finished, he's putting seungkwan's coffee into his favorite mug-the one that's shaped like a cat with drawn on moles courtesy of seokmin's permanent marker-and he's fishing whipped cream out of the refrigerator while singing a small, short, heavily modified version of the birthday song. seungkwan at least has the decency to cringe a little at how unbearably cheesy this scenario is before falling in love all over again. or bakers Seungkwan and Seokmin find themselves having a well-needed day off, just in time for valentine's day.