#sebeunteen

 The whole day that you were at work, you couldn’t get your mind off of Minghao. Concern was always present in your personality considering that you did work in the field of medicine, but it was different to worry about a patient for a few hours than to be stressed about your hardworking boyfriend. The last time you had spoken to him was during your lunch break almost 4 hours ago. 4 hours where he could have passed out, or even broken a bone from calcium deficiency. If only Minghao cared as much as you did, though he didn’t seem at all worried about his unusually thin frame.

 “Hao! I’m home!” You footsteps rang through the quiet apartment, only accompanied by a small grunt of acknowledgment from the amorphous lump sprawled across the couch. Minghao slightly lifted his head to make a kiss face at you before dropping it again. “Babe, are you okay? It looks like you are trying to merge with our furniture...”

 “I’m okay, just tired is all. Hoshi-hyung went pretty hardcore on me and the rest of the boys today, and I’m already feeling it in my back.” You rested a hand on his back as he spoke, noticing that he flinched slightly before beginning to doze off once again.

 “I’ll go make you some dinner, but first let’s give you some Advil for your back.” Scampering off to the kitchen, you raffled through the medicine cabinet and retrieved two of the powdery tablets to give to Minghao.

 “Aish, Y/N, thanks for helping me out but you don’t really need to make dinner, I’m not hungry anyway.” Minghao swallowed the pills and rested his body back on the couch.

 “No, Hao! I am making you some food to fuel your body and you will let me because you love your caring girlfriend and want nothing but to make her happy, even if it means downing multiple servings of beef and veggies.” He sighed, accompanied by a satisfied ‘hmph’ that erupted from your vocal chords.

 Slipping on a dark colored apron, you began attempting to make mini hamburger steaks with multiple side dishes. The kitchen was filled with the sound of your knife chopping against the stained cutting board; the sizzling of the pan on the stove as if creating an avant-garde symphony within the apartment. Every once in a while, you would peek out the door to be greeted by the peaceful sight of Minghao catching some sleep. His long lashes fluttered slightly any time he moved slightly before becoming still once again.

 “Oh, shit! The beef!” The timer blared angrily as if mocking your rushed motions, but you managed to get the pan off the stove and onto the counter safely. The smell of spices began to drift away from the freshly prepared food, spreading through the entirety of the apartment. Wiping your hands on your apron, you began walking back to the living room to wake up Minghao so he could eat.

 “Hao, wake up Baby~ I made your favorite spicy beef recipe~” Minghao groaned and opened his eyes.

 “Y/N, you didn’t have to, I could’ve just made instant ramen or something since you just got off work too.”

 “Too bad. Now, lets go enjoy a yummy meal!” A childlike expression covered your face as you dragged the half-asleep boy into the kitchen.

 A hefty portion was spooned onto the plate you passed to Minghao, and his eyes visibly widened at the sight of the colossal mound of food that he was expected to eat.

 “Y/N, do you want me to get fat? How the heck am I gonna be able to dance if I won't even be able to touch my toes?” 

 “MInghao, you are far from fat. In fact, you weigh less than me on any given day. So stop worrying, and eat up!” Your smile rivaled the hostile glare that was being dished out by Minghao, but he began eating nonetheless.

 The two of you ate in silence, the sound of chopsticks clanging against the ceramic plates echoing through the kitchen. Minghao had realized how ravenously hungry he was and had now managed to finish the entire plate of food before serving himself a bit more.

 “Y/N, this is so amazing! It totally beats anything I’ve eaten in the past month.” A rosy blush came to the surface of your cheeks, followed by you promptly hiding your tomato-hued face in your hands.

 “It’s nothing special. I just wanted to make something you liked and would be willing to eat a lot of.” He nodded, and picked up his plate once again.

 “I’m done. After you finish up here, come join me in the living room and we can watch the new episode of Goblin together.”

 The bright glow of the television screen lit up the living room, casting rays of light on you and Minghao snuggling into each other on the love seat. Minghao was gently running his fingers through your hair as you focused intently on the actors running around onscreen. 

 “You know, I actually do feel a lot more energetic after eating dinner.”

 “Hmm... is there something you should say to me then?” A smirk placed itself on your mouth.

 “You were right, Y/N.”