Well… trying to. Sana planned a simple Saturday night making cupcakes for our families, but baking with Hoshi is basically signing up for chaos. Instead of helping, he kept bothering her—pressing his flour-covered hands onto her hoodie, smudging her cheeks, and distracting her every time she tried to focus. The cupcakes turned out crooked, cracked, and a little emotionally unstable. The kitchen turned into a disaster zone, Sana ended up dusted in flour, and Hoshi was laughing the entire time like it was the greatest comedy show. The cakes might’ve been ruined, but the teasing, and the chaos we made the night way sweeter than anything we baked.

It started with the usual trash-talk—Hoshi acting like he’s the king of all games, Sana pretending she’s totally unbothered even though she was already plotting her revenge. They queued up for an online match, both way too confident for their own good. Five minutes in, Hoshi was yelling at the screen, Sana was blaming the ping, and neither of them wanted to admit they were equally terrible that night. By the end of the match, it was obvious: they both played like clowns. No winner. No mercy. So the only solution? They styled each other’s hair anyway.