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My eyes widened as I realized what just happened. I pushed Yoongi away and sprinted to the kitchen. I turned the stove off and wore the oven gloves to take the now-burnt cake. I frowned at the sight of it. I really wanted to eat this cake.

"Not the cake!" Yoongi yelled as he ran in after me.

"It's the cake." I sighed. "What a waste."

"But I was hungry."

"Well, if someone hadn't tried kissing me, we could've been enjoying this cake."

"No way! If you hadn't kissed me back, we could've been eating this."

"Whatever." I mumbled. I threw the burnt cake in the garbage and looked towards my boyfriend. "Do you want take out?"

"Fuck yes."

"Great, pizza it is." I laughed as I called up the pizza place from the home phone. I had to go through so many questions just so they know it's actually my place they're delivering to. They had my phone number saved but this home phone wasn't so that was a pain in the ass. I hung up. "It'll be here in forty five minutes."

"Great, want a round two?" He smirked, pulling me closer by my waist.

"No." I laughed, pushing him away.

"Suit yourself, don't come back begging for a kiss as heated as the one we just had because I'm not giving it to you."

"I'm not as horny as you are, baby."

"You'll see how horny I can get if you keep calling me baby."

"Yoongi, I swear."

"Ice wear? More like fire wear because you are damn hot."

"I'm worried, what if you really are high?" I said. "Or wait, never mind, you're just plain stupid."

"And you're supposed to be my boyfriend here." He pouted.

"I am, that's why I'm saying you're stupid."

"Whatever." He rolled his eyes. "Right, I wanted to ask you something."

"Yeah?"

"Will you go to prom with me?" He smiled shyly, looking down.

"Of course, you dummy." I laughed and approached him to give him a big hug. He instantly responded and hugged me back, picking me up off the ground and spinning me around. "This is too high school musical, please put me down."

"That movie was the bomb dot com."

"Don't say that ever again or I'm declining your prom invite."

"Say what?"

"Exactly." I smiled.

Time passed and the pizza was already here. Yoongi and I put away the things on the coffee table and set the pizza box there. I admired it but that was soon ruined by a hungry Yoongi opening the box and ripping out a big slice.

"You disgust me."

"So does Chewbacca but you don't see me going around saying that, do you?" He smirked.

My jaw dropped and I hit him on the shoulder. "Fine then. No prom date for you."

"No, please. I don't wanna look like a loser."

"Say sorry."

"No." I raised an eyebrow. "Fine, sorry."

"There you go, was that hard?"