You've made your ideal type on a weird website for a joke and the next day he's at your front door in a box with a note saying 'no returns'.
Disclaimerrr???
This is just a joke and not serious so don't think I hold this close to me heart or whatever...
"(Y/n)... (y/n)... (y/nnnnnnnn)...", Minhyuk called to you while he lay upside down on the sofa with Artemis curled up on his stomach.
"No means no, hyukkie"
"Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy? I just want to see how you're doing :< ", he whined while sitting up, setting the white cat on his lap.
"Because your cake won't be a surprise if you see it before I'm done", you rolled your eyes and continued mixing the batter.
It was Minhyuk's birthday according to him so you were making a cake for him. You really wanted to buy him one of those big fancy and beautiful pre-made cakes from the bakery but Minhyuk wouldn't have it. He said he wanted to have a cake that you made because it would taste much better because it came from you.
However, you begged to differ. At this point the batter was so thick that it felt like the wooden spoon would break any moment as it was lodged in the cake mix. Stepping back from the counter and sighing, you gave your poor arms a break. It's a shame you didn't have an electric mixer because that would save your life right now.
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Next thing you know, you heard the soft padding of socks and the clicking of cats claws. Minhyuk had joined you in the kitchen, with Artemis following closely behind him, and began mixing the though cake batter with ease.
"Sorry but I couldn't stand watching you have a hard time mixing any longer. I'm only seeing the batter though, so the surprise isn't completely ruined heh", he smiled sheepishly and gave you a cheeky wink.
