" Not that I didn't. I had a crush on him at one time and he did too. Neither of us spoke up. I moved on. He didn't. I sound heartless" Alesha said scoffing at the last part.

" No you don't. You're strong and you moved on. If he didn't that's his problem. You didn't ask for him to fall for you" jimin said ruffling her hair. " Do you have a picture or something?" Jimin asked. " I have it in my phone, just a moment" Alesha said turning away. " Look for it. I'll pour the batter in this..... Cake pan?" Jimin ended with self doubt if he used the right word.

" Sure" Alesha answered with a smile. " Careful though" Alesha added turning away and missing the small flying kiss he sent in her direction and smiling as he turned his focus on pouring the batter.

" Found it" Alesha said as she hopped over to jimin. " Let me just pour the last part in" jimin said clearly struggling with the bowl in one hand and the spatula in the other.

" Here let me" Alesha said putting the phone away and taking the bowl from him and holding it out as he scooped the last part into the cake pan. " Done let me just pop it in the oven while you look at the picture" she said picking the pan up.

"Did you have to stand this close to him?" Jimin voiced after looking at the picture. " I'm like that with all my cousins" Alesha answered. " But your head is on his chest and he's clearly holding onto you and does he have to look at you like that?" Jimin thought as he rolled his tongue against his cheek internally.

" If you swipe then you'll see him in the exact same pose with my sister" Alesha said and he did as directed. One look at the picture and jimin confirmed one thing-
Alesha is a clueless idiot.

To be honest even an idiot could clearly differentiate between the look in his eyes and his expressions in the two pictures.

He let out a sigh. This is going to be tough. " How long will it take?" Jimin asked instead. " About 10 minutes. Do you want to make a dark ganache with me?" Alesha asked. " Sure" he answered. " Unnie likes it dark. Not sweet. Whereas V likes it sweet. Not dark. So we'll make the ganache and pour it seperately for unnie or if we need. Smart right?" Alesha said in her usual bubbly tone.

The two of them laughed, joked and messed around and definitely wasted a lot of  whipped cream. Everytime Alesha cleaned the cream off her face, jimin would dump another chunk of it on top of her nose. She evaded a lot of his attempts but, somehow he always manages to drop it on top of her nose. Alesha turned away making him face her back and quickly wiped it away.

" You can't escape the mochi" jimin joked as he caught ahold of her from behind and popped the cream on top of her nose that she  desperately tried to cover with both her hands but failed as he held both of her hands in one of his own while his other hand topped her nose with cream.

" Stop it" she giggled as she tried to wiggle her way out of his grasp. He smiled at her child-like behaviour. " I'm ticklish stop" Alesha said squirming slightly. " Oh is that so" jimin said deviously as his fingers rovered over her waist making her throw her head back into his chest and let out a full croaked laugh. He felt soft at the feel of her in his arms. She fell down into a puddle of laughter grabbing onto his hand telling him to stop but, he didn't because only in moments like these can he look at her freely.

Nevertheless he decided to stop a moment later just in case the rest of the entourage decided to come in to check on them or rather how jimin likes to call it, intrude their time.