wanting to do something nice, you decided to make chuuya a some food… only issue with that is you aren’t exactly the best at this.. the foods already looking way darker than it should be and in the process of it all you’ve burnt yourself, letting out a soft pained noise to which he only just heard and came to check on you. analysing the situation he quickly grabs your hand and shoves it under the tap.

sigh “stop. I’ll just make the food alright” he spoke in a gentle but firm tone