2.34PM :: sunoo

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"You have cake on your face."

Sunoo grabbed a serviette laying on the kitchen counter and casually wiped icing off your cheek, ignoring the closing distance between the two of you.

It was awkward sight to see. There you were, sitting rigidly on your wooden stool with surprisingly exemplary posture, eyes piercing through the wall in front of you, as if you didn't realize that there was an extremely cute boy currently wiping your face.

Through your peripheral vision, you could see Sunoo in deep concentration. His right hand was on your other cheek, practically caressing it, and he didn't seem to care that you were currently as stiff as a wooden doll.

"You're so cute." You whispered, then gasped and cupped your hand over your mouth. You hadn't meant for that statement to be said out loud.

Sunoo merely giggled and retorted back. "Aw, you're cute too, but I'm not done yet. You should relax more, bubs. You're so stiff today."

He went back to wiping off the icing, except he was much closer to you now. So close that the both of you could...kiss.

You had noticed the bright tinge of pink on his cheeks. At least you weren't the only one suffering.

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