Melody Jeon Jungkook's
The melody 25

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It's still morning. If only Jungkook remembered what day it was today, he would have been here and there preparing for this. And it was fortunate that Kyura told him. And lucky again, Kyura knows.

Today is a special day.

Moreover, if not the day that Aliens were born on this earth.

Hahaha, Jungkook is just kidding. It means his birthday, Kim Taehyung.

Yes time, that handsome face is still in the lotus species Alien. This is one form of protest if Taehyung hears himself in common with the extraterrestrials.

"Emm, what should we do, Kook? A tart? A balloon? Conical hat? The candles? A flower? The doll? Chocolate?" Kyura was confused, so she asked.

"You think she's a little girl, Kyu? No, we're just shopping for cookies and candles. That's enough" Jungkook replied.

"Yes, sorry. I don't know" said Kyura sadly. He really doesn't know.

"Huh? This is how you don't know? You never celebrated your birthday, did you?"

Stupid, Kim Jungkook.

You managed to hurt a girl named Kyura.

Kyura looked at Jungkook. Over time the eyes became red and the clear liquid belonging to Kyura managed to escape his eyes.

"It seems I'm wrong to say," Jungkook said.

"Kyura forgive me." Conscious if guilty, Jungkook finally apologized.

"It's okay, Kook. You're right, indeed I never celebrated as lavishly as you would give Taehyung oppa. And if I had a birthday, I would have just prepared a cake and blew out a candle by myself, with no family to accompany."

One fact about Kyura. Jungkook just found out about it.

"Well, we're shopping" said Kyura passionately, of course by wiping away the rest of her tears.

"Who said I'd celebrate fancy? We celebrate his birthday simply. Given that I had a birthday, she had even forgotten and remembered the next day" Jungkook said. Kyura laughed again and laughed.

"Happiness at birthdays is not because of a lavish party, but because of the presence of loved ones. That's enough" Jungkook said. So dramatic. Tumbens.

"Hahaha, is Jungkook on earth? Looks like you're not the Jungkook I know," teased Kyura.

"Ah, don't sulk, dong. We will buy banana milk.

"Jinjja?" Jungkook's eyes immediately sparkled to hear it.

Kyura just smiled and nodded.

Oh yeah, today is not a holiday. So Jimin and Taehyung have already left for work. And at home there are only Jungkook and Kyura, so they are free to make anything without Jimin and Taehyung's knowledge.

After taking a shower and around catch-all hours, Jungkook and Kyura go to the cake ingredients store. He said he wanted to make his own cake. Surely it will taste good later, because it is made with sincere affection. I don't know, we'll see.

After buying some supplies and not forgetting the banana milk, Jungkook and Kyura got home and settled themselves on the living room sofa first. Tired, outside hot, thirsty, it's inner Kyura. Not with Jungkook because the boy was drinking the banana milk that Kyura had bought. Just like a child.

"You don't want some banana milk, Kook? I'm thirsty too" Kyura protested asking for the banana-flavored milk drink.

"You're going to give it to me, how can you ask for it again? Don't lick your own spit," replied Jungkook smartass.

Kyura sighed. Let it go, this big bunny. Better he figure out how to make a cake on the internet.

Several times, I finally met. 'How to make a simple but tasty tart' the end of his quest by using a quota that is almost dying to bear fruit.

"Well, I found a way. Let's make it, " said Kyura full of burning spirit and brought all the ingredients of the cake to the kitchen. Jungkook just nodded and followed Kyura from behind.

Find the necessary cooking equipment. Then clean equipment that is rarely used and arrange as neat as possible. You need to know, cleanliness is number one.

And Kyura started to include some basic ingredients for making cakes. Flour, eggs, and-ah, Jungkook is not that smart to understand the name of any ingredients that Kyura put in. Then Kyura mixers the material until the shape becomes like cream. If it's not wrong, eh.

"Jungkook, try. It's delicious," he bargained with Jungkook.

Jungkook refused dong, because the article offered Kyura was a material that had just changed into cream. Hey, it's immature, and it hasn't been cooked. So Jungkook won't. I don't know if it tastes sweet.

"If you try, it won't make you die, Kook. It's not poison" Kyura said, seeing Jungkook's disgusted look.

"This, it's not like that. It's just ... It's not ripe yet" replied Jungkook innocently.

Kyura laughed crisply. That's right, it's not mature.

"But what's wrong trying it a little, to check whether it feels right or not" Kyura said by dirtying Jungkook's right cheek with the cream.

Jesus, Jungkook's handsome face must be stained with that damn cream. Patience, Kook.

Jungkook strong.

Jungkook patient.

No, he's not patient. Should dong reply?

Jungkook made his index finger to put in the dough, and made the finger dirty and did what Kyura did to him. Kyura shocked dong, Jungkook replied to him.

Not staying silent, Kyura replies to Jungkook and Jungkook as well. And there was a show of doodling faces together. It continued until Taehyung arrived. I don't know how the cake tastes for Taehyung's birthday today. Hope it, good luck. []