"Noona, I’m home!!!" Sehun called out upon closing the door and slipping off his shoes. He found it weird that he didn’t get a response from the girl. "Noona? Are you home?" He asked again, heading towards the kitchen.
"I’m here!" Her faint voice replied. Sehun chuckled seeing her facing the wall and trying to reach out to a blender on the top shelf. "Yeah laugh at me instead of helping Oh Sehun." She snapped at him.
Sehun stifled a laugh then stood behind her and grabbed the blender she was reaching for. He quickly planted a kiss on her cheek. “I’m sorry noona, but you look so cute.” He said, placing the blender down the kitchen counter.
She rolled her eyes and pushed the boy away from her. “If you’re gonna make fun of me, Oh Sehun, just get out.” She said.
Sehun pouted and wrapped his arms around her waist. “I wasn’t making fun of you.” He explained then kissed her cheek once again. “I really found it cute.” He chuckled. “So, what are we making?” He asked.
"Well, I don’t know about you but I’m baking a cake." She said.
Sehun’s eyes lighted up. “Can I help?” He asked excitedly, grabbing an empty mixing bowl.
"You can help by getting out of my way." She said, grabbing the bowl from his hands and shooing him off. Sehun gave her a pout. "Oh no, no, no, nope that will not work with me young man."
"But, noona…" He said with a sad tone.
She looked at him once and heaved a heavy sigh. “Fine! Fine!” She said, handing him the bowl once again. He did a little victory dance and feasted his eyes on the ingredients before him. “Do you know how to sift the flour?” She asked pushing the bowl of flour to the boy.
He stared from the flour, to his empty bowl, to the girl. “Um…” He started.
"Sehun…" She said in a tired voice and picked up a strainer and a cup. "This is how you sift the flour." She said, pouring a cup of flour to transfer to the strainer as she slowly filtered the flour.
"Ahh." Sehun said and slowly grabbed the strainer and the cup from the girl’s hands, trapping her in his arms. "I knew that. I just wanted to do this to you." He whispered to her ear.
She lightly elbowed her to get out of his grasp. “Seriously Sehun, quit playing around.” She scolded the boy. “Tell me when you’re done ok.”
Sehun couldn’t help but smile as he watched the girl carefully measure the ingredients. He loved seeing her like this. Giving all of her attention on something that she wants to accomplish. How her piercing eyes are so focused and her hair swaying slightly along to her movements.
He loved all those things about her. Every single one.
"Sehun…" Her voice woke him up from his reverie. He looked up and saw her with her hands on her waist, trying to look authoritative with a pink apron around her waist. "I asked you to sift the flour, not stare all day."
Sehun smiled slightly, “well, if it counts for anything, I was staring at you.”
"Stop it." She said, slapping his arm lightly. "Can we please finish this already?" She asked.
He chuckled in reply. “Alright, alright, I’ll stop staring but first, give me a kiss.”
"HAHAHA. How about no?" She replied sarcastically.
"Come on noona, just one kiss and I promise, no more distractions." He asked.
The girl rolled her eyes but turned to the boy. She was about to give him a peck on the cheek when he turned his head and kissed her on the lips.
"OH SEHUN!" She shouted at the boy as soon as she pulled away, slapping his chest.
The boy snickered as he turned to the kitchen counter. “My favorite, strawberry cake.”