He peers from his place behind the counter, rolling pin in hand, a whisk in the other. "What is it?" he asks, raising a curious brow. "Are you hungry?" Not that this cake is going to help a vampire in anyway.

He waits, impatiently tapping the whisk against the counter as he eyes the other curiously. But then his heart leaps to his throat, and he almost drops the item at the sudden declaration. "Wh--" Did he hear that right? "Excuse me?"

He almost choked on his own spit.

He stares, slack-jawed, shocked at the confession. He wants to say it back, but the words are stuck in his throat. Instead, he drops the items on the counter, and strides over. Fingers curl at the collar of the other's shirt, and he tugs, pressing their lips together.

He grins, gives the other's lips a final peck. His arms find their way around Haneul's neck. "I love you," he finally admits. "So much." He presses their foreheads together. "You're full of surprises."

"For as long as you want me." He pulls back slightly, wide grin unfaltering to match the twinkle in his eyes. He brushes strands of hair away from the other's eyes. "And as long as I can also call you mine."

I am: soft. #SEVENTEEN #WOOZI #HOSHI #SOONHOON

Can't... reach... frying pan...

He'll just pour his heart out... by making rainbow cakes. He just can't seem to perfect the inside.

Does he have to kneel and beg? (I love you. I love you. I love you.)

Slams fist against the table, but the loud sound ends up scaring himself instead.

Someone help him reach for the icing on the grocery's shelf. This is an injustice. Height prejudice.

when you ask for a kiss, but he misses: x.com/russdiemon/sta…

"How do you know if you're in love with someone?"

Getting the first batch of heart-shaped cookies ready for Valentine's Day. 💖

Most of the chocolate and cookies are goodies for the bakery. Some are for... friends, he guesses. Maybe even strangers he meets on the street. If they want any, anyway.

He flinches but slowly turns with a ready smile and flushed cheeks. His roommate, however, is gone at the speed of light before he could verbally react, only to wince at the (not unusual) sight of him bumping into a table. Minjun scurries over. "Should I get my first aid kit?" x.com/sctsunai/statu…