Both you and Soobin were best friends, and he had a huge passion for baking. He was making bread over at your house on day and you were helping him.

“Pour the flour in.” he instructed, and you did—a little too aggressively. The flour hit the bowl a little too hard and a flour cloud hit you in the face, causing some flour to taint your cheeks.

Soobin laughed loudly and helped you brush it away, his hands warm against your skin. “Do it properly next time!!” he chided playfully.