"Ah," Jin said, bringing the dessert to Jimin's mouth.

"Uh, how is it?" Jin asked as he watched his boyfriend slowly begin to chew. "Finish chewing and tell me..."

"It's sweet and delicious! Tastes really good! Can I have some more?" Jimin asked. "No. I only made eight. I want everyone to try it and get their thoughts," Jin sighed.

"What's this for?" Jimin asked while Jin began to flip through his journal. "Is it for the cafe or?"

"It's for an assignment. An important one at that. The top five students with the best scores will get the chance to have their dish go on the menu of Golden Bakery."

"That famous and bougie bakery? The one where businessmen and famous people go for all their sweets and treats?" Jimin asked, and his boyfriend nodded.

"I really want to make something good. Good enough to go on that menu," Jin sighed. "If I can do that, the chances of me becoming a well-known patissier one day will be higher."

"Patissier?"

"Yep. I think making sweets and treats is what I want more than making fine dishes," Jin smiled. "Working at the cafe and occasionally helping the patissier has made me rethink things."

"I'm sure you'll be able to make something delicious, my love. You're Kim Seokjin." Jimin said, getting up from the barstool.

"You think?" Jin asked, and his boyfriend nodded, placing a hand on his cheek.

"Of course. Whether Korean Cuisine or Western, everything you've made has never tasted bad. I'm sure the desserts you make will be amazing."

Jimin smiled before placing a gentle kiss on his boyfriend's lips. "Can't wait to try what other things you'll whip up. You've got this, babe."

"I'm home!" Hoseok called as he walked into the living room. "Is anyone even home yet? No one has said anything."

"Hopes! Come to the kitchen!" Jimin exclaimed.

"Ah, you're home too, Jin. And oh... what's all this?" Hoseok asked once he walked into the kitchen. "They look delicious."

"Try one. Jin's trying to make something for an assignment, and he needs our opinions," Jimin explained, picking up a treat. "Say, ah.~"

"Ah~"

"How is it?" Jin asked as he watched his boyfriend chew on the treat. "Is it too sweet or anything like that?"

"Mm! This is really good!" Hoseok smiled. "It isn't too sweet, either. I think it's just right.""You think?"

"I told you it was good. The others will think the same," Jimin smiled. "When should this be done, by the way?"

"In two weeks..."

"Great! You have more ideas in your journal, right?" Jin nodded, handing the journal to Jimin. "Okay... and you have other desserts you're thinking of handing in for the assignment, right?"

"Of course," Jin muttered.

"Okay! Make the rest of your ideas, and we'll try them over the next two weeks and give you our opinions. Sure... we're not professionals who can give you a proper review, but we're your soulmates." Jimin said, closing the journal and giving it back to his boyfriend.

"Is this an important assignment?" Hoseok asked. "Like... super important?"

"Yeah... if I get a super good mark... my treat will be put on the menu of the Golden Bakery. Their standards are really high, so it's not going to be easy to please the woman who'll come and grade us..."

"Golden Bakery? That expensive and fancy bakery?" Hoseok gasped, causing Jin to chuckle. "Shocking, right? Such a big bakery wants to give students a chance."

Jin let out a sigh. "Anyway, when do you think the rest will be home?"

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"Woah..." Jungkook whispered as he looked at your sculpture. "This is amazing, y/n!"

"You think?" You asked. "It's not quite coming out the way I wanted it to. Or am I only thinking that because it's not done?"

"No, baby. This looks so cool," Taehyung gasped. "It's huge, and there are so many different parts. I'm wondering how your little self was about to do this..."

"I'm not as short as you guys paint me to be. You just have long legs. I'm 165cm (5'4)!" You huffed. "Tall people think they are superior just because they reach the top shelves."

"It's looking good, princess. Well done," Yoongi chuckled. "You think? Thanks," you smiled.

"So how much work is needed to be done?" Jungkook asked. "It doesn't look like there's a lot left."

"There isn't. We just need to add some touches here and there, make more cracks and attach those, and then we'll be done."

"Ah... okay."

"Do you guys wanna go home? We don't have any classes left," you asked. "There isn't much left to show you, anyway."

"Let's go home! I want to watch dramas with everyone!" Taehyung smiled, throwing an arm over Yoongi's shoulder. "What do you think, Yoon?"

"Excluding me-"

"Excluding you, my ass. You exposed yourself for watching dramas. Romance dramas at that," Taehyung giggled. "I expected you to watch thrillers and shit like Squid Game or All Of Us Are Dead. But no. You probably watched Goblin, Extraordinary you and other romance dramas."

"What dramas have you watched?" Jungkook asked. "I stopped watching dramas... the last ones I remember were The Heirs, Playful Kiss and Boys over flowers."

"Well, you can start watching dramas again! Let's stop by the shops so we can buy snacks before we get home," Taehyung said. "We're going to have a mini drama marathon."

"Oh God," Yoongi whined.

.

"Is that all?" Yoongi asked.

"No. Before we go and pay, I need to stop by the feminine products aisle and buy some things." You muttered, placing the bag of blue sour patch kids into the basket. "I won't take long."

"I'll come with you," Jungkook smiled. "You guys can grab some more stuff and head to the till. We'll be back. Ah! And there aren't enough sweet things in those baskets."

"Of course, he would ask for more sweets," Yoongi chuckled.

"Why would you come with me?" You asked, eyeing your boyfriend weirdly as the two of you walked to the feminine products aisle.

"I think the real question is... Why wouldn't I?" Jungkook chuckled. "Don't mind me, and take what you need to take."

"Okay..." you muttered before stopping in front of the pads and other things for menstrual cycles.

"These... definitely not these... oh, and these." Jungkook pulled out his phone to snap pictures of you as you picked out what you wanted.

"Jungkook, my love. I hope you're not taking pictures of me with this stuff in my hands," you frowned, sending him a glare.

"I am, though," he chuckled. "Say chess, baby."

"Why are you taking pictures, though?" You whined. "Is it necessary?"

"Yes. There are too many different brands of pads and tampons. How am I supposed to tell which ones you use in case you send me to buy them for you? It's not like you can really describe the differences... I wouldn't understand."

"That's cute, but still. You could've taken pictures of the pad. Not me holding them," you chuckled, and your boyfriend shook his head.

"No way! I can't just have a bunch of pads on my phone. What if someone decides to go through my gallery? And they come across the pictures? How should I explain myself?" Jungkook gasped.

"You can tell them it's for your girlfriend. You were told to buy her pads and didn't know which ones to get, so she sent you those," you told him. "Easy-peasy."

"No. I'd rather have the person ask why I have pictures of you picking out pads than why I just have pads," Jungkook told you. "Easy-peasy."

"Gosh. I'm done. Let's just go," you sighed. "Ah... so these are the ones you use? Noted."

"Ugh, Jungkook."

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"Ah, are you on your period? Is that why Jungkook said to get sweet things?" Taehyung asked as you placed the things on the counter. "No. Not yet, at least," you told him.

"I just wanted sweet things," Jungkook chuckled. "Ah, Yoongi hyung has the same thought as I did."

You turned to look at Yoongi, who was taking pictures of your pads and other things.

"Not you too. Stop~ Taking pictures of pads is weird," you whined, trying to take the phone from your boyfriend.

"Then how else are we supposed to know which ones you use in case you send us to buy these for you? There are too many different types and brands. Thickness, depending on your flow. Length. The ones for day and overnight."

Yoongi looked at with his brow raised.

'Why do they think I'm going to send them to buy these things for me?' You mentally asked yourself before groaning. "You two..."

"These guys are sweet," the woman behind the counter chuckled. "They just want to get the exact type of pads their girlfriend uses."

"See, nothing weird about it. This lovely lady thinks it's cute," Jungkook said, sticking his tongue out at you. "Put that take back in your mouth before I grab it and pull it out," you glared.

"I'm curious... do you not use tampons?" Taehyung asked, and you shook your head. "Nope. Never have and probably never will. I've always been scared to use them."

"How, though? You've literally had sex twice. Last time I checked... a dick is way bigger than a tampon," Yoongi said. "Talking about length and girth, here."

"This is not the kind of conversation to have when standing by a till of a shop..." you muttered, turning away in embarrassment. "Anyway. I'd rather just stick to pads."

"You're a chaotic bunch, aren't you?" The woman chuckled. "But it's normal for kids like you. My husband and I were like this when we were younger. I'm not that old, though."

"There's never a boring day with these guys around," you sighed. "Going home to be with more chaotic people."

"Good luck, sweetheart," she smiled, handing Yoongi and Jungkook the plastic bags. "And have fun!"