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Another idea for Yoosung's After Ending! Since there are so many supporters for them (and I have much more ideas for this pair) I've decided to write them another one. Hope you enjoy it, do give your reviews if you have any other suggestions!
"Mmmm…!"
"Is it good?"
"It's amazing each time I take in… ah! I can't get enough!"
Yoosung blushes.
"It's so satisfying...!" I cheered. Finally Yoosung has decided to cook for me after promising me so many times. It's just that, he wants to make the best for me, so he took some time to perfect his omelette rice before making me one.
"I'm glad you like it. In fact, you look like you're enjoying it too much," Yoosung looks away, not very sure how to take the compliment.
I pout.
"B-But it makes me really happy, really!" he finishes, genuinely telling me his feelings.
I replied him with a smile. "Now that we're done, we should head to school. Else we'll be late."
We packed our things and walked together to the nearest train station. On the way, we exchanged little chats. The street starts getting busy and the seats in the train starts to fill up too. Since we got on earlier, we managed to find seats at the very end.
"Hey Yoosung, do you notice many people have that keychain on–"
Yoosung rests his head on my shoulders and begin to doze off. Oh well. I was just about to mention how the girls sitting opposite us have a keychain of Zen hung on their phones, but I guess he's too tired since he got up early to cook for me.
"Zen's pretty famous now huh," I said to myself. "To have a keychain of his own…"
I lay my head on his and decided to take a short nap with him.
"Wake… up!" Yoosung tickles me, making me wide awake.
"Ahhh! It tickles, stop! Hahaha… Yoosung!" I couldn't contain my laughter.
He looks like he's having fun but he stops soon after seeing me in an uncomfortable state. "We here," he informs, then he takes my hand and leads me out.
As we walk pass the gates, I could feel many eyes on us. Well, it's not really intentional, but we somehow always end up showing public display of affection. Due to that, we're the school's well known couple.
We made our way into class and took our seats. Though we're in the same class, we sit quite far apart. Not that it matters since I can be with him as much as I want after school.
"Good morning! Planning anything for Valentine's this year?" my desk mate asks, grinning to me like an idiot. She's a big supporter of ours, though I'm not sure why. She just calls it "goals."
Wait… Valentines?
"What date is it today?!" I panicked.
She was taken aback at my reaction, then looking at me in confusion. "13th. Why?"
Valentines is… tomorrow?!
How come it didn't hit me?
How could I have forgotten?
What should I… do for Yoosung?
The day passed by quickly and the last bell rings. It was time to go home, but I wasn't happy at all. In fact, if I have to say, I'm terrified. I haven't thought of a single thing to give Yoosung for Valentines tomorrow…
"Shall we go home?" Yoosung beckoned me to follow him home.
I nodded.
"So, what shall we have for dinner today? Any requests?" he asked happily. He always prepare our meals with love.
Though not today, I have to go home and make chocolates for him!
"What's wrong?" he gives me a worried look.
Even though I have to reject his delicious cooking today… I have to do it.
"Yoosung!" I paused. "I'm sorry but I might not be able to make it for dinner today."
He blinked, a little in shock. "Why…?"
Oh God. Am I going to lie? I have no choice, do I?
"I have some things to do, so I have to go home today," I explained, trying to give excuses. He didn't look happy, but he just sighed.
"Alright."
I'm not sure what made Yoosung give in so easily, but I'm sure he was a little shattered. I'll try my best to make it up to him tomorrow, I promise!
I carefully mix all the ingredients together, then laying it out on a surface. I put it in the oven and watch it rise slowly. Throughout the whole process, I only had Yoosung in mind. Worried but excited at the same time for tomorrow.
I hope he'll like it.
Is this what Yoosung always feels when he cooks for me?
I really hope it can make him happy.
Does Yoosung feel the same way?
I'll give him all my love in this cake.
Will Yoosung accept all of it?
"Good morning!" I knocked on Yoosung's door, holding the cake box in my hand.
How will he react when he receives it? How should I react when I see him?
The door flung open and Yoosung hugged me instantly. "Good morning! Happy Valentines' Day!"
I'm glad. He doesn't seem mad at all.
"Happy Valentines' Day, Yoosung!" I hug back. "Here, this is for you."
His face lights up, feeling delighted. "Thank you!" He hugs me tighter. He then invites me in.
It was supposed to be a surprise for him, but to my surprise instead – the house was decorated with balloons and handmade origamis!
I couldn't find my words. I stood there, unable to speak. Did he prepare all this by himself? While I was worried whether he was angry?
I begin to tear up, my eyes feeling all watery. "Yoosung, I…."
"Shh, you don't have to say anything. This is all for you," he lightly kisses my forehead.
"No, I'm sorry that I lied about yesterday. I had to prepare for Valentines, so I went home… I'm sorry. All I did was prepare a cake, but you manage to put up such beautiful decorations in such a short time… you're amazing."
He shakes his head. "I wasn't planning this either. But since you went home yesterday, I had nothing to do. So I decided I'll prepare a little surprise for you instead. When I was doing them, all I thought about was you. Wondering what you will like. Whether it looks good, whether you'll be happy to see it. Whether it was enough to show how much I love you."
Tears rolled down my cheeks. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, because it turns out that…
… Yoosung was thinking of exactly the same thing.
I couldn't stop smiling despite having tears in my eyes. I was contented with just what I have. I was truly happy, I was in joy.
I pulled him in for a hug. "Thank you. Thank you for thinking of me. I was also worried about the same thing, thinking if you'll like the cake. I was also worried if you were mad that I went home instead."
"Ah, about that.
"I was actually kind of mad. I had Valentines' day all planned. But since you went home, I couldn't do what I wanted to."
I felt guilty immediately.
"W-What was it?" I managed to ask, my voice cracking.
"I wanted to make chocolates with you. We could've baked together, and while doing it, we can share the joy together. But you decided to do by yourself instead…" he trails off.
I regretted my decision last night at that instant.
I shouldn't have…
"But it doesn't matter now," Yoosung continues. "We can still do it together today. So let's try your cake then we'll get to it!"
Yoosung opens the box, revealing what's inside, which seems to be a chocolate cake with "I love you, Yoosung" written on it.
His face turns red, then he closes it.
"W-What was that for?! Weren't you going to open it?" I asked him, shocked at his reaction.
"Right. Of course. Anyway!"
I look at him in confusion, not sure what he means by his actions.
"I forgot to give you something before that. Give me your phone."
I pass him my cell phone.
He hangs a keychain with the both of us.
"Now we also have a keychain of our own," he smiles.