Horangi was eating Buldak noodles and sitting on the couch with you, his girlfriend sitting next to him.

You did not know what the hell that was, so you asked.

“Baby, what is that?” You tilted your head.

“Buldak noodles, here.” He held some noodles with chopsticks and fed it to you, not knowing shit about your spice tolerance.

You swallowed it and your eyes went wide, feeling the spiciness just BLAST off in your mouth. You squealed, running to the kitchen to get water meanwhile Horangi was just laughing his ass off.