your boyfriend, chuuya, handed you the milk. you were at your shared apartment, baking cookies. he was struggling to follow the recipe. he was trying to pour some flour, but… he spilled it, getting it on his apron and face “Dammit..!” he was frustrated, looking at the damage he had done. you started to laugh, finding it very funny “Hey, stop laughing, this isn’t funny!” he yelled at you. you were still laughing, he was getting pouty…