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Baking Heist

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Word Count: 1436

Song: Mixtape: Oh
by Stray Kids

Jisung was on a mission. It was Minho's birthday today, and he wanted to do something special. As soon as Minho left for his office job, Jisung rang Felix, begging for his brownie recipe.

"I'll do your essay on music theory for you," he offered, desperate for that recipe.

Felix laughed. "You'd do anything for Minho, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, anything," Jisung smiled. "So, can I have that recipe? Please????"

"Okay," Felix agreed. "But you owe me my essay. It's due in two weeks."

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The kitchen was a mess. Flour and sugar coated the countertops, measuring spoons lay dirty in the sink, and used bowls stacked higher than Jisung's head. The sun shone onto empty bags of ingredients forgotten amidst the mess. In the middle of this chaos, Jisung was mixing a bowl of brownie batter as Dori watched on, curious. His apron had chocolate and flour stains all over it.

This was his second attempt at making the brownies. The first had been forgotten in the oven while Jisung was tidying up, and it had become a burnt mess. Jisung had tried to salvage it, only to create an even bigger mess.

Sadly, the first batch had to be thrown away because even Soonie wouldn't touch it. He had sniffed the charred pan in distaste before returning to his perch on top of the bookshelf. Doongie had avoided Jisung the whole day as if the cat knew he would be making a mess today.

Jisung whipped up another batch of the brownie mix, thankful that he had bought extra ingredients.

Jisung had never been good in the kitchen. He would get laughed at by Minho for failing, but for Minho, he pushed through relentlessly.

As he carefully measured the flour into the bowl, Dori walked over the counter and rubbed against Jisung's hand. Startled by the contact, Jisung's hand shifted, spilling flour onto the counter. "Dori!" Jisung exclaimed, gently moving the cat away. Instead, Dori stalked over to the spilt flour, rubbing his body in the mess. Jisung smiled softly at the sight. Dori's once grey fur was now dusted like a doughnut.

Jisung slowly cracked the eggs into the batter, checking to make sure there were no eggshells. Minho's birthday brownie had to be perfect–as perfect as Jisung could get them. He quickly glanced at the time. 3:25. Jisung panicked. He hadn't realised that time had passed so quickly. Minho was coming home in 35 minutes, and the kitchen was still a mess. He quickly mixed the eggs into the batter and looked at the recipe Felix sent him for the next step.

"Okay...eggs done, flour measured, now the chocolate," Jisung made a mental checklist of all the steps he had already completed, hoping he wouldn't mess this batch up too. "Chop 150 grams of chocolate and mix it in."

When that was done, Jisung was ready to put in the baking powder. "Okay... 1 teaspoon. Or is it a tablespoon? Ugh...which is which? Why is this so confusing? What does tsp mean?"

Dori's ears perked up with amusement at Jisung's loud outburst. Jisung scooped a teaspoon of baking powder and mixed it into the batter.

Satisfied with the new batch of batter, Jisung retrieved a baking pan from the drawer and poured the glossy batter into it. "Okay. Bake for 20 minutes at 180 degrees."