Dinner Disaster
Friday, September 19, 2014
「the lucky numbers of life #6」
Dinner Disaster
kris x yon subin (oc)
fluff // comedy.
T; oneshot; slice of life au
-kairay 2014.
I got the inspiration when Tao said that Kris is the cook in their M dorm but his food isn't good lol ; Tao, you should at least feel blessed to have him as a cook.
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"I don't even know why I'm here.“ Subin jokes, smiling when Kris walks up behind her, resting his chin atop her head. He chuckles quietly, arms wrapping around Subin as he gets her apron in place.
“Yeah, but you’re– like– a food wizard,” Subin argues, lips pouting, and turn to face him. He’s wearing his own pink apron, one that she had specially bought him.
Giggling, Subin push forward and place her hands on his chest, leaning up to peck him on the lips. Kris just smiles, rolling his eyes at her antics, and leads Subin towards the fridge.
“I’m going to ruin this, I know it,” she says as he starts handing her ingredients. Kris scoffs.
“You can’t be any worse than Tao.”
“That’s true, but I can sure as hell be close,” Subin mumbles, but nonetheless begin moving around the kitchen when Kris gives her instructions.
It’s not long before she leaned over a bowl of cake batter –Kris having insisted that Subin works on dessert while he handle the main dish– and she’d had no objections.
However, now, as Subin is leaning against the counter, watching as Kris wields a knife and skilfully chops up vegetables and slices meat, she's feeling kinda useless.
“Anything else I can do to help?” she asks. Kris shrugs, already in his zone.
“No, thanks, though.”
“Mhm,” Subin hums back, eyes scanning the counters. She’d forgotten to put the eggs back in the fridge, and know they’ll go bad if they stay out too long. So, she pad across the kitchen and take the carton into your hands, accidentally elbowing the open bottle of sesame oil onto the floor.
Everything goes south from there.
Cursing, Subin tries to save the oil but she's too late. It hits the ground, spilling all over, and in her rush to get it Subin ends up slipping. The eggs fly out of her hands, cracking against every hard surface they can find, and Subin hit the deck, air knocking out of her lungs.
“SUBIN?!” Kris questions worriedly at hearing her fall, quickly setting his knife down and running to help.
“Don’t–!” she starts, trying to warn him, but it’s too late. Kris slips on the spilled oil, gripping onto the table as he falls, and her bowl of batter comes crashing down with him.
Everything is silent then –the two of them are in shock on the floor– oil and eggs and batter coating Subin from head to toe.
“Oh my god, Kris, I–” Subin begin to apologize, but Kris just turns to stare at her, a laugh of disbelief bubbling in his throat.
“You somehow managed to one-up Tao…”
“Shit,” Subin hisses, embarrassment coloring her cheeks and Kris smiles, carefully maneuvering to his feet. Once up, he helps her stand as well, and both look at each other over.
“I’ll turn the stove off,” Kris sighs, reaching over to flick the burn off. “You wanna shower?”
“Please,” Subin says, sighing even harder, and they waddle out of the kitchen, intent on cleaning up the mess later.
What a great dinner.
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Gotta say that I know you guys will complain because this is too short hahaha NOT EVEN A ONESHOT but what to do, options are only oneshot or chapter. So yea.
BRB I WANNA LAUGH AT THE INTERVIEW THO — If you guys haven't see it y'all aren't fans, really.
-kairay.
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TAO SERIOUSLY SAID KRIS GABISA MASAK GITU? WKWKWKW NAJONG SOK BISA LO MAGNAE
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