The apartment smelled like cocoa and chaos.

Felix stood at the counter with brownie mix dusting his cheeks like war paint, humming softly as he cracked eggs into a bowl. You leaned against the fridge, watching him with a fond smile, while Hyunjin danced around the kitchen with a whisk like it was a microphone.

“Chef Lix on the beat,” Hyunjin announced dramatically, holding the whisk up to Felix’s face. “Tell us what we’re making today!”

Felix laughed, gently swatting him away with the egg carton. “We’re making love-filled, chocolatey goodness with a hint of chaos and too much vanilla because someone doesn’t know when to stop pouring.”

“Hey!” Hyunjin gasped, feigning offense as he turned to you. “I’m doing it for flavor!”