"Can you please tell me why your in my apartment?"
Miwa just chuckled nervously, making Kai more infuriated.
"Just visiting you, Kai kun~" He said playfully, sitting on the couch.
Kai sighed, exasperated. Sometimes Miwa was a huge pain in the ass. He put on his apron and grabbed his ingredients for his dinner.
"Ah, making dinner for us, Kai? Your such a good wife." Miwa cooed.
Goddammit. Kai tried to force down the blood from his cheeks, but Miwa saw it.
"Ooh, You're blushing? I never expected you to be turned on." Miwa teased. Kai gave him a death glare, and he shut up quickly.
As Kai started cooking some noodles, he noticed from the corner of his eye that Miwa was glueing something to a paper, and using scissors.
What are you doing now?! Kai quickly shut his mouth before the words could escape, and quickly chopped up some pork.
Kai rinsed his hands at the sink, waiting for all the food to settle. He looked back at the blonde, who was now folding a paper in half and cutting a hole in it. He held it up to his face.
"What are you doing?" Kai snorted, wiping his hands with a cloth.
"I made a magic mirror! I can see you but you can't see me~" Miwa said. Kai snorted again. He could clearly see Miwa's face through the large hole, but he pretended not to see him and bent down so their faces were level.
"Can you see me, Kai?" Miwa smiled, and Kai narrowed his eyes.
"Nope. Not at all." Miwa smiled again at the reply, and Kai noticed his lips were dry. Shyly, while Miwa wasn't looking, he leaned forward and licked his lip. Miwa opened his eyes at that, but instead of flinching back, he leaned forward and kissed him. Kai widened his eyes, and regretfully returned the kiss. It was short, and Kai broke away to return to his cooking.
Sometimes you really are an idiot.
Sorry for the story being so short