The Eighth Day of Christmas

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Seungkwan's POV

“Our snowman was still better!” I called out, despite it being the next morning.

“Appa called it a tie, Seungkwan. It's over.” Hansol hyung said, and I pouted.

He called our snowman low quality.

Kwannie, shush!

Hoshi was definitely getting annoyed at me, so I sighed and slouched into the couch. Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer was playing, and we were all watching it. That was until the snowman guy started talking and I said something.

“Where did the cookies go?” Appa came into the living room and looked at us. I knew he wasn't mad, but he wasn't very happy either. Oops.

“We ate them?” Jihoon said softly, and Appa looked at Minseo Noona. She just smiled and shrugged.

“In that case, who wants to make cookies again?” I walked out into the kitchen with Mingyu, Jun hyung, Jeonghan hyung and Hansol hyung.

We were split up into decorating and cutting the cookies, and I sat at the table watching them and waiting.

“Kwannie, come here.” I stood up at Hansol hyung's instructions and walked over to where he was cutting the cookies. He looked over his shoulder and then gave me a bit of cookie dough.

“Thank you, hyung.” He nodded and put his finger on his lips, telling me not to say anything. I nodded with a smile and ate the cookie dough before returning to my place at the table next to Jun hyung.

“You two can start decorating the cookies now.” Appa said, as he placed the cookies that had cooled down in front of us.

“Just lightly frost the cookies and decorate them, okay?” We nodded and he hesitantly set the sprinkles in front of us. Jun hyung and I started frosting the tree cookies green, but as soon as Appa left the room Jun hyung smeared a bit on my cheek.

I was about to put some on him, but I knew I would get in trouble. I grabbed the sprinkles and tried to decorate the cookie, but Jun hyung put some frosting on my hand. I glared at him, but he pretended to be working.

So, I did the only reasonable thing. I put a purple sprinkle in the middle of his blue sprinkles.

Jun hyung gasped and glared at me, but I just smirked. Jeonghan hyung came over and started laughing at what we were doing. He grabbed a paper towel and wiped the frosting off of me, but did nothing for Jun hyung.

“Thank you hyung.” He nodded and smiled, but Jun hyung pouted. Jeonghan hyung laughed and leaned forward to get a bit of frosting and wipe it on Jun hyung.

“Cheer up Junnie, we're making cookies!” Jeonghan hyung said as he walked away. Jun hyung and I started to laugh, and I fixed the sprinkle I put on his cookie.

He muttered a thanks and something in Chinese, causing Minghao hyung to say something back.

“What are you two saying?” I asked, but he just smiled and continued decorating.

Someone try and get Ming hyung to translate. Jun hyung won't say anything.

No one said anything mentally for a second, but I heard the unmistakable scream of tickling coming from the living room.

So, Hoshi asked and now he's being tickled.

I dropped what I was doing and ran into the living room.

“I'll save you Hoshi!”

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