Grocery Shopping With Him

Beomgyu shoves the Chocolate Oreo packs into the cart with an evil smile. Milane picks it up and exchanges it with a vanilla oreo pack. This series of exchange has been going on for the past five minutes. 

When Gyu and Lan shop together: it's always chaotic. After a heated discussion, they both went for Vanilla Oreos. It has both chocolate and vanilla cream...(it's still different)

"We spent thirty minutes choosing an oreo pack flavour," Beomgyu sulks. 

"And whose fault, was it?" "Yours, honey," "Gyu! Ok, let's stop. Everyone is staring at us," she whisper shouts. 

Milane is right. The saleswoman has been eyeing them after they both started to argue over a pack of oreos. Embarrassed, Milane and Beomgyu nudges each other's arms and walks out of the aisle giggling. 

As they pass by the desserts side, mint chocolates grab her attention and she drags Beomgyu along with her, where her favorite chocolates lie. 

Besides her stands a mint choco anti. 

"Babe! Don't tell me you...?" Gyu asks suspiciously looking at those mint chocolates."We are!"she exclaims. "They taste like toothpaste," "There is something wrong with your tastebuds then," she says and places a packet of Mint chocos in the cart and walks out happily flapping her hair back. Yeah, like a 'material girl'

Beomgyu lovingly smiles at her actions as he looks at her tiny figure walking out. But Boemgyu does not loses. Especially not against something he hates (mint-choco anti-right here, and we don't spread awareness towards mint-choco antis).

As Milane is not paying attention, he grabs the bars of mint chocos, places them back on the shelf, grabs some dark chocolate bars and places them on the cart. Pretending as if nothing happened, he drives the cart towards her and places his hands on her shoulders giving her a smile.

"Are we done with the groceries?" he asks patting her head. "Let's get broccolis and then we'll be done," she chimes, grinning at him. "I didn't have them after we moved out,"

Interlocking their arms and driving the cart together they start making their way to the vegetable aisle when Milane halts the cart.

"Wait, why are we buying broccolis?" "What do you mean?" "Gyu..." 

Frustrated, Gyu runs his fingers through his hair, "We can't cook!" 

"And we moved out from home," she says pouting but then Beomgyu pats her head reassuring her that they both will survive on online deliveries and instant foods. 

"Gyu! We can just learn to cook," "You mean to burn the kitchen?" They both start chuckling as they are self-aware of the chaos they can reach. 

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At the counter, after they are done shopping, Beomgyu lends his hand looking at Milane. She looks at him confused and raises her eyebrows shaking her head, "What?" "My wallet, babe" "Where is it?" "With you," "No, it's not" "Come on," "Really, I don't," "Then...?" "Did you leave it in the car?" 

The cashier looks from Milane to Beomgyu and then back to her with suspicious looks. 

"Stop staring young man...she is taken," he says batting his eyes. 

"Gyu," Milane whispers, "He is not hitting at me. We need to pay!" 

"Of course, we will pay," Gyu says glaring at the cashier, "I'll go get my wallet, you stay here." "Come fast, okay?" 

"Don't you dare stare at her, young man," Gyu says again looking back at the cashier. 

As Beomgyu's figure disappears into the mall crowd, Milane waits there anxiously and people behind the counter have started to give her looks. The mall is well-known, and the counters are busy today as it's the weekend. 

"Where in the world are you Gyu?" she says to herself nervously tapping her foot on the floor as she looks hoping for his red hair to pop up. Milane and the cashier exchange awkward smiles. 

After an eternity, Beomgyu arrives with his wallet and makes the payment. "I hope you didn't stare at her," he says taking the change from him. 

"Don't forget your wallet next time," the cashier says as he gets annoyed with Beomgyu's assumption. 

"That's not your business if I forget my-

"I am sorry!" Milane cuts him off dragging him out, "He didn't stare at me, let's go. I am already embarrassed,"

"But he was staring at my girl," Beomgyu says sulking, "Did you look at him?" 

Milane sighs. "That's a good way of expressing your emotions. I know you are protective," 

"I can just say: I love you," he says gazing at her eyes. "Say it then," 

"After we burn down the house while cooking," he says smirking.