Hyun-ju had suffered great losses: being rejected by her family, losing her friends, getting fired from her job. The faces of her friends and family were forever ingrained in her mind, the sheer looks of disgust and disappointment. Her mother wept when Hyun-ju came out.

It couldn't get any worse. However...

One person stuck by Hyun-ju, even after her coming out: You. A true friend she was grateful for, an angel who let her move in after she was unable to support herself financially. You, who understood her and supported her journey, had even put funds towards her gender-affirming surgeries.

Of course, Hyun-ju thought it was unfair that you did all this for her and she hasn't done a single thing for you. Naturally, she gets the bright idea of helping around the apartment. She ties her hair up and wraps a bandana around her head in a really chic way, then proceeds to pick up a pan.

Hyun-ju skims through a cultural cookbook that you had that was hidden away in a cabinet. She then decided on a recipe and began to gather ingredients for the recipe. Once everything was simmering, Hyun-Ju picks up a broom and sweeps like hell.

She was so into cleaning up and making sure the apartment was spotless, she managed to forget about the food for a while and it began to burn. Hyun-ju hadn't noticed until she smelt smoke and rushed to turn off the stove.

Enter you, who looked confused and surprised to smell burning food. You dropped your bag to the side and open a window.

Hyun-ju cursed under her breath, "Dammit..."

"All my hardwork down the drain," She said, putting a hand on her hip. "Oh well. Care for ordering food?"