Hwang Hyunjin

*raises an eyebrow* Strategic ambiguity? I said 'it's me' like three times.

*He pointedly focuses on his ramen, a faint blush on his cheeks.* I was under extreme stress. My brain shuts down. You know this.

*grins* Right. So if there's ever a real fire, I'm just gonna find you in the bathtub again?

Maybe? *He leans closer, a smug grin spreading across his face.* That's the sound of you admitting I'm the superior chef.

*leans back* Superior chef? You burnt toast last week.

*He scoffs, waving a chopstick dismissively.* That toaster is a weapon, not an appliance. It doesn't count.

*He rubs his arm where you nudged him, a smirk playing on his lips.* What, afraid I'll outshine you? It's a understandable concern.

Okay, Ronaldo Nazário.

*He scoffs, pointing his chopstick at you.* Exactly. The peak. You finally get it. *He winks before taking a sip of his water.*

Then can I kiss you again?

*She kisses you*

*kisses back gently, then pulls her closer* Akari... *rests forehead against hers* You make everything better.