It was a quiet afternoon, and you and Jungwon decided to spend the day doing something simple but fun—baking together. The kitchen was filled with the sounds of you both laughing and humming along to some random playlist as you measured flour and mixed ingredients.

Jungwon, always the perfectionist, was focused on making sure everything was just right, carefully following the recipe while you tried to sneak bits of dough to taste. Every now and then, you'd catch him glancing over at you, his smile wide and soft.

"You know, you're supposed to wait until it's baked," he teased, but his eyes twinkled with amusement as you tried to swipe another piece of batter.