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But not as perfect as you

Hyungwon x reader fluff

Warnings: none jsut a few curse words

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 800

Summary: A cook-off with Kihyun doesn't go as expected, since he decided to sabotage you. However, he doesn't admit it and your judges, Wonho and Hyungwon don't seem to believe you. But you're Hyungwon's weakness, so of course he believes you.

A/N: Kihyun is a bitchass but we still love him, also Happy bday Wonniee

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“Oh, it’s on, Yoo Kihyun”

“I’m ready to beat your ass” He exclaimed back and Wonho huffed.

“Hyungwon and I will wait in the living room, but please be quick I’m too hungry” He said and walked out leaving me and Kihyun behind, in the kitchen.

Soon, both Kihyun and I started pulling out whatever we needed in order to cook ramen. And now you’re probably wondering what the hell is going on. Well, Kihyun and I somehow ended up arguing about who’s the better cook and Wonho being Wonho, he suggested we made ramen.

I was so confident in myself that I immediately agreed and Kihyun did too. So there we were, in the kitchen making ramen for Hyungwon and Wonho, the only ones at home and our judges for today’s dishes.

I could hear Wonho whining and getting up from the couch, just as I was about to finish my dish and Kihyun did a few seconds after me.

“Oh? Food’s ready? Hyungwon-ah, let’s eat” He spoke and Hyungwon turned off the tv and sat next to, already seated, Wonho.

First, they tried Kihyun’s dish and the both of them, with impressed expressions on their faces, gave him 7.5 and 8, with Wonho being slightly picky about his ramen.

Then Hyungwon quickly dug in my dish to get this competition over with, but as soon as he tasted it he immediately spit in out on the paper. I could hear Kihyun snicker next to me and Hyungwon’s wide eyes met mine.

He apologized for spitting it and quickly chug down the glass of water that was placed in front of him.

Completely confused, both Wonho and I reached over and tasted some, but we both copied Hyungwon and spit it out.

“I don’t understand” I let out quietly, a pout forming on my face.

Soon, my eyes widened.

“Yoo!” (HA!)

“Me?”

“You sabotaged me! That’s why you pretended to trip! You poured too much salt”

“I never did that” he said but the cheeky smile on his face betrayed him.

“I know you did this”

“You have no proof”

“Honestly, fuck off” I yelled and stormed out of the room, Kihyun chuckling.

All of them expected me to come back in less than a minute, but many minutes passed and I hadn’t come back. Wonho was too busy eating to notice anything, Kihyun was proudly looking at Wonho devouring his plate. Hyungwon got up and started searching for me.

He found me in his room, sitting on his bed with my earphones on. I momentarily looked at him, but soon averted my gaze to my feet.

After listening to the whole song, I took out my earphones, my eyes not looking away from my feet, as Hyungwon sat on the bed and moved my legs on top of his thighs. He placed his palm on my leg, right below my knee and started softly rubbing it.

“Are you really feeling sad?” He carefully let out and I softly nodded.

He sighed, after having me not look his way, so he lifted my chin with his other hand, making our eyes meet.

“I believe you. I’m sure that Kihyun sabotaged you. You’ve made ramen for me more than once and it was always delicious. If Kihyun hadn’t done that, for me, at least, your dish would be perfect. But not as perfect as you” He said and I softly smiled.

I moved until I was sitting on his lap, my arms coming to wrap around his shoulders and my face burying in his neck.

We sat like that for god knows how long and when we pulled away, he rested his forehead against mine, his nose nuzzling with mine.

He heard my breath hitch, when his hand moved above my knee and he softly smiled and tilted his head.

We moved closer until our lips met and slowly moved against each other’s. I could taste some salt, because of my horrible dish, but that didn’t make the kiss less enjoyable. The feeling of hyungwon’s full lips move against mine made my heart beat faster, already addicted to his taste.

His tongue softly parted my lips and met mine, as they danced together for a few seconds, before we had to pull away for air.

We caught our breaths, as he gave me one more peck and my arms dropped from his shoulders, his hands cupping mine in between his big ones.

He gave me a cute smile seeing our hands like that and pecked my lips once more, before we both got up and moved to the living room, after a silent agreement to not tell the boys yet, as if they didn’t know exactly what was going on, their knowing smirk betraying them and our shy smiles betraying us.