Married to the Obnoxious Guy || Taehyung Fanfic

Chapter 23:: Secrets of Love

Author's POV:

"I'll try cooking today." Taehyung said as you said, "You'll cook breakfast? I'm starving.." 
"Well, of course! I can cook." He said as you mumbled, "Me when I lie.." 
"Shut up! I hear you. I'll cook for you!" He chuckled as you eyed him weirdly before sighing and saying, "Are you trying to impress me?"
"Do I have any need to?" He asked as you thought about it for a while before shaking your head as he grinned saying, "So get out of the kitchen, let me cook." 

"The kitchen is literally open... right beside the dining table?" You asked as he said, "Go to your room, then."
"Let me help!" You said as he shook his head saying, "No! I want to do it by myself. It's for my wife." You smiled a little before covering it up with a blank face and said, "Whatever!" 

You entered your room and smiled a little mumbling, "What a weirdo!" 
"Ah! Let me call dad... I wonder if we can visit him in the meanwhile." You mumbled and called your dad, talking to him. Without realizing it, almost 30 minutes passed by and you hung up. 
"Ugh, I'm starving! Where is he?!" You asked yourself and lay on the bed wondering if you were going to get any food or not.

--Meanwhile in the kitchen 

"Ouch, it's hot!" 
"She should like this... shouldn't she?"
"Pepper? Why are they adding so little? I should add some more."
"Pancakes and beef stew? What's that menu for breakfast... I should change it."
"WHERE ON EARTH ARE THE EGGS?!?!" 

"Ew! It smells bad."
"How do people even cook?!" 
"It's hard... gosh!" 

Taehyung sighed and looked at the pancakes mumbling, "Do they look okay..? They do.. Whatever! Let's see if she likes them." 

He set up the dishes and spoke, "Come out Y/N!!" Not much later, he saw you rushing towards the kitchen, sitting down as you grumbled, "I'm so hungry!! What's for breakfas... This?!" You asked as he looked at you saying, "Yep! Pancakes... waffles and fruit salad." 
"Looks good." You said, smiling awkwardly as you could the food from last night rising to your throat. 
"Have some, taste and tell me!" He said as you smiled, nodding. 

You awkwardly took a bite of the pancake and mumbled, "It's so bad."
"Huh? What did you say?" He asked as you said, "It's not bad! It's good considering it's your first time cooking."
"How did you know it's my first time cooking?!" He asked as you giggled. You were trying to eat without complaining when you saw a red spot on his hand.
"What's that?" You asked as he said, "Oh.. I got hurt while trying to lift these pancakes." 
You looked at his hands which were almost burnt and said, "Did you put water on them?!" 

"I did. I'm not dumb!" He said as you sighed, looking down. You got up and said, "Wait here." 

You walked away as he sighed and mumbled, "Where did she go?"
"I wonder how these taste. Let me see how good they taste!" He mumbled to himself, happily after hearing your compliments and tasting them just to spit them out in the sink. 
"What a huge liar she is!" He spoke to himself before drinking some water but quickly sat down as he saw you walking towards him. He was confused, wondering why you lied. 

You smiled a little and took some burn cream before putting it on his hand as he hissed a little before looking at you blankly. You blew on it lightly before saying, "Keep it like this, don't move. Just water doesn't help with these!" 
He just looked at his hand and at you, who washed her hands and sat down saying, "I'll finish this. It's too good so I won't share it with you. Just have that fruit salad." 
You took another bite of the pancake and chewed it while avoiding his gaze and spoke, "It's sweet! Unlike you.." 
He frowned and spoke, "Then don't eat! You don't deserve my sweet pancakes!"