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#lee jaijin fanfiction
sechskiesatnight · 5 years
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Fluff Friday request for #6 "what would you do if I said that I might have burnt dinner?" with Jaijin
You enjoy cooking for your boyfriend a lot and you do it often. You even show up at his house with a bag full of homemade food to check if he’d eaten, since he tends to lock himself in the studio for hours (days?) quite a lot. But he wanted to pay you back the favor somehow.
The thing is, Jaijin doesn’t like to cook. He’d cook something delicious if he’s in the mood, but that doesn’t happen often. He rather orders takeout than tries to do it himself. He’d rather spend that precious time painting. Or with you.
One day he decided to give you a proper thank you for always taking care of him. You receive a message from him:
“Come tonight. Oppa will take care of dinner and all. Just bring your beautiful butt over here •ㅅ•”
You lose your ability to speak from the excitement so all you could reply to him was:
“ε=ε=ε=ε=ε=┌(  ^o^  )┘” 
Hearing this made your day at work even more slow. You just couldn't wait to see what he will made for you, since it happens so rarely. However time seemed to go by painfully slow.
You managed to sneak out from work a bit earlier, so you happily hopped in a bus and went straight to Jaijin’s place. You don’t bother to ring a bell since you figured that he might be still busy preparing the food, you know his passcode anyway.
When you open the door, the smell of burnt food welcomes you. You rush to the kitchen and find Jaijin wearing an apron which has oil splatters all over it. He was standing next to the stove, holding spatula in his hand, looking at the pan with saddened look on his face.
You can’t manage to say anything, looking at him in a panicked look when he notices you’re here.
“Um… What would you do if I said that I m i g ht have burnt the dinner?” he looks at you with regretful eyes.
You come closer to him, check his hands and face if he have burned himself. Once you’re sure he is okay, you glance in the pan and see the food black as charcoal and burst out laughing.
“How on earth did you manage to do th a t?!” Jaijin just shrugs his shoulders looking at you with innocent puppy eyes.
“Let me order jajangmyeon from our place then…” you say as you reach for your phone from your bag and both of you burst out laughing.
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