Complete Private Ua Ola No I Ka Pane A Ke Aloha

[Lune]

"Yeah, just text me if we lose track of time!"

"How long could leaving their bags in their rooms possibly take them?"

"With unpacking? Half a minute. Huh..." Weird indeed, what's to help with luggage? "... Girls' talk, maybe?"

Maybe it was the thing that suddenly changed the atmosphere in the car.

Hope it's not because of her or anything, because the last thing she would do in Hawaii was to cause any more rift between all of them. Dayeon's eyes lingered on the deep-fried chickens, which were slowly turning golden brown before the idol grabbed them with tongs to drain them.

"Anyway, do you eat a lot of Korean food, Ari? Being half-Korean and all." In the meantime, she struck up a conversation with the male to distract herself from that thought as she was putting the next batch of battered chickens into the hot oil. "How much Korean could you speak, anyway?"

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[Yugam]

"With unpacking? Half a minute. Huh...Girls' talk, maybe?"
Probably. Ari's lips couldn't help drawing themselves into a thin line as his eyes closed, then opened wide as the man softly shook his head. "Probably a good idea not to get involved," the man reasoned. Whatever it was they were talking about, he was not about to face the wrath of either girl for intruding. The man might not have some great love of life, but he wasn't exactly looking to end it early either.

"Anyway, do you eat a lot of Korean food, Ari? Being half-Korean and all." The idol's words made the man chuckle slightly as she started to pull the chicken out of the pot. Ari went to the cabinets and started pulling out plates and cups. "Eh, often enough. I'd eat it everyday if I could," the man said.
"How much Korean could you speak, anyway?"
"Not much," the man admitted as he started placing the plates and cups on the counter in from of the stools. "I'm adopted, so I grew up in a Greek household. I'm trying to learn though, slowly. You lived in Korea for a while, I imagine? So I bet you're fluent."

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[Lune]

"Probably a good idea not to get involved," Ari commented, a thought that the idol also shared. "Agreed," She sighed.

"You lived in Korea for a while, I imagine? So I bet you're fluent."

"Around five years, yeah. But I was speaking both English and Korean since I was a child. My grandmother taught me." Dayeon explained while straining the last of the crispy boneless chickens, putting them in a big bowl as she poured the spicy sauce. "I can teach you some words or give you learning materials if you wanna."

The songstress tossed the crispy chickens around so that the sauce covered them evenly, before plating them on the big plate Ari prepared, adding sesame seeds and the chopped scallions.

"Ta-da!" She showed the finished product to the man, before turning to the stairs. It seemed that the business wasn't done yet.

"Now for the pasta... It'll take too long if we wait for them, I think we should at least boil the pasta first?"

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[Yugam]

"Oh god, please, I'll take all the help I can get," the man said with a laugh. So far his progress in learning Korean had been absolutely abysmal. Or maybe he was just expecting too much, but whatever the case, the help of a native speaker would certainly improve his learning.

Dayeon began to toss the the chicken, plating and garnishing them as she was done, happily presenting them to the man. "Looks good," he smiled, "don't hold back, huh?" The man didn't really care for fried chicken usually, but he'd have to give these a try. Looks like Ari won't have to do all the cooking for once.

"Yeah, good idea," the man said already looking for a pot in all the cabinets. "What kinda pasta we makin'?" he asked as the clatter of metal pots filled the room, having found a suitably sized pot.

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[Lune]

"Don't worry, I'll send you some materials your way later. I hope you like reading." For the idol, Korean wasn't hard since she learned it when she was still little along with English, but having to learn a whole new writing system after getting used to the alphabet might be hard.

"Looks good, don't hold back, huh?"

"Presentation is important," pretty satisfied with how it looked, she went to place the plate on the dining table, before walking back to the kitchen to make the other dish.

"What kinda pasta we makin'?"

"Uh, fettuccini—" She peeked into the grocery plastic bag to see what were they buying. "—alfredo. Probably the Americanized version," Dayeon concluded as she took the pot that Ari grabbed before filling it with water, glancing up again as it filled up. "We'll just do what we know until they come back. Do you cook?" The idol asked, after putting the stove to maximum heat.

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[Yugam]

At the mention of Dayeon sending him some learning materials, the man chuckled slightly. "Reading, yes," he responded with a joking smile, "reading something in a language I don't understand? We'll have to see." God help this poor idiot.

As Dayeon moved to start working on the other dish of the night, Ari picked up the plate of fried chicken and put it in the microwave to keep it somewhat warm until the other two girls finally decided to come downstairs. "Uh, fettuccini alfredo," Dayeon answered him as she began to fill the pot he'd handed her with water. "Yup, took some cooking classes for a while just 'cause I felt like it. Greeks love to cook, it's a part of the culture," the man explained. "Don't know how to do too many Asian dishes yet, though. Really wanna try my hand a jjangmyeon one day. I could live off the stuff."

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[Lune]

"Really wanna try my hand a jjangmyeon one day. I could live off the stuff."

"Same, same." While waiting for the water to boil, she measured enough portions of pasta for four people, using the tried-and-true 'Dayeon method'. Except if someone's eating like gorilla.

"Time to boil the pasta and hope they're finished before it's al dente," Pouring the dry fettuccini into the boiling pot, the woman washed her hands and walked away from the stove. She set an alarm on her phone, set to ring after six and half a minutes. "Else we're really cooking by ourselves. Alright, it's seven minutes, or six and a half, if I recall correctly."

Leaning on a counter, she looked at the man. Those two were still away, maybe she could try and tell...

No.

The idol snapped out of her sad imagination, looking at her phone screen. Halfway through the boiling now.

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[Yugam]

"Alright, it's seven minutes, or six and a half, if I recall correctly."
"Do six and a half," Ari advised as he went over to the pantry to start looking for the sauce. "It'll keep cooking for a bit after we pull it off, and we don't know how long those two'll be." The man shrugged as he looked around the cupboard. "Eh, we could always eat all ourselves too, I guess."

All the while Ari was rummaging around in the pantry, he didn't notice Dayeon staring at him. Just a lingering gaze that slid off the man's back as he turned around to ask a question to the woman who now seemed fixed on her phone. "Actually, are we making the sauce from scratch or did you guys buy a jar?" he asked, none the wiser to what was going on in Dayeon's mind.

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[Luthien]

"See you downstairs, Nico."

A wink was given to the pinkett before Valeria closed the door to their shared room, heading down first to meet up with Ari and Dayeon after receiving a text message from the man. "Sorry ‘bout that~" Hands were pressed together as the girl gave an apologetic grin to the two while stepping into the kitchen, taking in the progress they’d made while both girls had been upstairs.

"Turns out that Nico’s Ronja is also the same Ronja I know," It looked like they had things under control, and even the plates had already been pulled out and set aside. "So we decided to surprise her with a video call~"

Instead the girl headed for the fridge, mulling over the beverage options they’d gotten before calling out to the other two. "You guys want lime Perrier or some of the beers we brought with the pasta?" Her fingers were already wrapped around one of the Hi-Bitchcus Ale cans, the blonde leaning back just enough so she could peer at the other two over the open fridge door.

"There's also juice, too."

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[Fiora Di Angelo]

"See you downstairs, Nico."
Nico waved her off, eyes trailing over to her phone. Nothing happened, unlike what she expected, and the pinkette went after it to scroll across her contact list to pick at the last messages sent to Ronja, fingers hovering over the touch pad, starting with the letter L. Fishlike gaze set itself over the white screen, frozen on place, and without so much as a letter pressed, she stashed it back on her pocket and headed outside, just about twelve seconds after Valeria did so.

"Hey are we done already? I'm hungry as fuck." A very elaborate entrance into the kitchen from her side, inspecting the room as if to pinpoint the cook, the assistant, the meal, and just how long it's been cooking based solely on what first glances could tell, which weren't much for her untrained eye in the culinary, despite this being just some pasta.

"You guys want lime Perrier or some of the beers we brought with the pasta?"
"Pass me some of that, Blondie." Nico stretched a hand out to Val for a second, pacified tone that soon turned into full on Agression Friendliness for her dearest friend, Ari. "You know you could have asked if your baby hands can't even do pasta. Leaving Dayeon-motherfucking-Song to do the work for ya. I should be delivering you an express ass kickin'." The grumbling on her stomach answered just why she isn't doing it. Too hungry to punch, need protein first, and a nap afterwards.

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[Lune]

"Sorry ‘bout that~"

"Thought you guys would never come down." She joked, chuckling while straining the water out of the pasta pot. It was quite heavy, considering it contained four portions of fettucini and a lot of water.

"Actually, are we making the sauce from scratch or did you guys buy a jar?"

"Good question, it's actually a premade sauce that Nico bought." Dayeon brought out a jar of sauce from the plastic bag on the kitchen counter. Putting the alfredo sauce into the still-piping hot pot, she quickly stirred it so that the sauce emulsifies from the heat. "Aaand it's done! Grab your plates!" She divided the pasta evenly before putting the empty pot into the kitchen sink.

"There's also juice, too."

"I don't usually drink, so that's preferable."

Serving back the plate of microwaved chicken that Ari kept warm, she then went to the fridge to grab a juice before setting it on the dining table. The idol waited for the others to be seated with their plates. "Come! Grab the chickens!"

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[Yugam]

"Sorry 'bout that~"
"You should be," Ari joked, while Dayeon took the kinder approach.
"Hey are we done already? I'm hungry as fuck," another voice belonging to the bane of Ari's existence said, announcing Nico's belated arrival as well.
"Just about," Ari answered the woman as Dayeon pulled the pasta off the heat. "We'd be eating sooner if you two hadn't taken so long. What were you guy doin' anyways, finding the cure for cancer?" At least then Nico could finally say she'd done something productive with her life.

"You know you could have asked if your baby hands can't even do pasta. Leaving Dayeon-motherfucking-Song to do the work for ya. I should be delivering you an express ass kickin'."
"I helped," the man answered back curtly. Rich, coming from the girl who'd just spent the last twenty minutes gossiping or whatever. "Besides, who cooks you dinner almost every night? Huh?"

"Oh, cool," Ari replied as Dayeon pulled out the premade and poured it into the hot pot. "To the dining table then! I got the bird," Ari said, picking up the plate of fried chicken at taking it to the table. "Uh, I'm good with water, if you could bring one to the table for me," he said to Valeria.

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[Luthien]

There was a sheepish smile on the girl’s face as the pair in the kitchen welcomed her back in their own ways, and while she knew neither of them meant any harm or were upset she still felt a bit guilty for having left the duo to do all the cooking while Nico and her had been upstairs. "If only the cure for cancer could be found that swiftly." A light chuckle left her lips, although for the briefest of moments the usual mirth of the blonde didn’t seem to be all quite there when she spoke… but whatever had crossed her mind then had soon vanished though when the topic of the premade sauce resurfaced.

"It was pre-made sauce or nothing for a certain gremlin around here," Her gaze turned towards the pinkett as she walked into the kitchen, a verbal jab tossed in the man’s direction before her steps carried her towards the fridge as Valeria listed out the drinking options. "Managed to keep her hands off the Ragú ones at least."

A second can of Hibitchcus was fetched from the fridge, happily pressed against the extended hand of Nico, before handing Dayeon her choice of juice for the woman to take it over to the table. A water bottle was grabbed last, both it and the beer can held on one hand as the girl grabbed the half used Bounty roll and tucked it between her arm and waist as she moved.

With Ari’s hands full thanks to a plate filled with the fried chicken Dayeon had made for them it meant that his plate was still back in the kitchen along with her own. There was little hesitation from the blonde as she picked them both, deftly balanced on one hand, before finally making her way towards the dinner table and joining her friends.

"All of this smells sooo good, guys."His plate was placed down first, followed by her own, before she handed him over the water bottle next. "Nico and I will grab breakfast duty tomorrow." The roll of paper towels was set down on the table just as the blonde gave a pointed look towards the pinkett, before Valeria finally took her seat and carefully pulled the tab on her beer to avoid any unnecessary mess.

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[Fiora Di Angelo]

Nico choked on her own food, or was it the juice she took just in time for Ari to do his comeback? Hard to tell, but the italian started to hit her own chest to get it out of her system, coughing against her right hand to keep all these germs off the table and the rest of the food.

"Bitch." She replied back to Ari, spiteful but moreso because she knew that ain't a good answer, not satisfying enough in her eyes to be more specific. Yet that wasn't the only assault taken over to her, as his GIRLFRIEND/SPECIAL FRIEND, aka Valeria, took a jab when she saw the opportunity to.
"Managed to keep her hands off the Ragú ones at least."
"why you all leave me to make decisions, If you know what I'm gonna do, " Cheeks flustered with embarassment.

With knife and fork at hand, Nico begun to slice & dice through the fettucini as if it were nothing, stabbing them afterwards once taken down to a size most appropiate to her that required no twirling, before going straight to her mouth, just to give them a try before adding any sauce.

"Water, Ari? Damn, didn't know you were a pussy. But I mean, that makes four of us, you always had that 'gay friend' vibe anyways." She remarked with a smile back to Val as the blonde gremlin passed it over. "I ain't adding chicken into this though. I have this rule, you know," She waved her fork towards Dayeon at that point of her explanation. "No mixing meat, or chicken, with pasta. Pasta is pasta, meat is meat, chicken is chicken. The flavours are too different!" Exasperated in voice. How the fuck someone could mix them up? She had no clue, it's like mixing juice with whiskey for her tastebuds.

"Nico and I will grab breakfast duty tomorrow."
"Wait wot." Confusion riddled her features, and a 'we will?!' face given back to Valeria just then, grabbing a chunk out of the paper towels to wipe clean her sauce-covered mouth. "Nah nah we gotta do rock paper scissors for that, it's fair game." It wasn't but that was out of the question obviously.

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[Lune]

"It was pre-made sauce or nothing for a certain gremlin around here,"

Dayeon sighed as she was reminded of the cheap cafe she worked at a long time ago. They served pasta with pre-made sauce, which felt wrong to her until this very day. She nodded as Val passed her the strawberry juice, "Thank you."

They all sat at the table, before starting to eat the dishes she cooked for them. Her eyes opened wide in horror watching Nico cutting the pasta with a knife.

...Why? I thought she was Italian?

Shortly after that, the idol was yet again shaken deep into her core as the pink-haired gremlin mentioned a weird rule. "I ain't adding chicken into this though. I have this rule, you know," Her eyebrows raised. Puzzled, as if she was looking at a cavewoman with no concept of flavor combination. "No mixing meat, or chicken, with pasta."

Dayeon began to flatly mutter "—Bolognese, Carbonara—"

"Pasta is pasta, meat is meat, chicken is chicken."

"—Tortellini, Ravioli, Lasagna—"

"The flavours are too different!"

Her head turned to the male while sighing again "... Is this why you don't let her cook, Ari?"

She continued to tease the pinkette while looking at her, "Don't worry Nico, I too, eat my sandwiches separately." The idol mimed taking apart an invisible sandwich in her hands while chuckling. "Bread first, then the meat, the cheese, then the veggies."

After munching some of the saucy breaded boneless chicken, she asked Val and Ari, "How's the chicken? I hope it's not too hot?" It's just like the normal buldak level, nothing too special.

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[Yugam]

It seemed that in the twenty minutes since Nico and Val had gone upstairs, Val had somehow managed to wring all the good insults out of Nico's body, as all she was really able to muster up through her coughing fit was a strained and emphatic, "Bitch." Ari just rolled his eyes (something he had been doing a lot of at this point.) Try harder Nico.

"Managed to keep her hands off the Ragú ones at least."
"Why you all leave me to make decisions, if you know what I'm gonna do," Nico said, with a slightly rosy hue to her cheeks now, something Ari had only seen once before. "That's exactly why I don't," the dark-haired man countered pointedly as he set the platter of fried chicken on the table and took a step back, staring at the spread.

"This is cursed..." the man muttered quietly. Fried chicken, pasta, sauces that didn't really go together, this was a horror show. The fried chicken almost, almost, qualified to combining with the pasta to make chicken parm, but that illusion was destroyed by the thick spicy sauce that coated the chicken. They were all going to hell for this.

Eventually the four friends all had sat down to eat, and Ari had thanked Val for bringing over some water for him before they'd all begun to dig in.

"All of this smells sooo good, guys."
"Thank Dayeon."
"Water, Ari? Damn, didn't know you were a pussy. But I mean, that makes four of us, you always had that 'gay friend' vibe anyways."
"That might be the nicest thing you've ever said to me," Ari replied without missing beat. "Thank you, Nico." Such a high compliment from the resident spiteful imp.

Of course, it took less than a minute for Nico to then shove her foot in her mouth as she declared her absolute abhorrence for mixing foods. Ari felt something akin to secondhand embarrassment coming on as he pinched the bridge of his nose with a grimace.

"... Is this why you don't let her cook, Ari?"
"One of many," the man sighed as he went back to eating. So far, he had not touched Dayeon's chicken, the angry red color already cautioning the man from the intense heat his people for some god forsaken reason found pleasant.

"Nico and I will grab breakfast duty tomorrow."
"Sounds good, thanks guys," Ari leaned in close to Val as he whispered, "Do not let Nico touch anything."
"Nah nah we gotta do rock paper scissors for that, it's fair game."
"We cooked today, you cook tomorrow. Suck it up, buttercup."
"How's the chicken? I hope it's not too hot?" Ari smiled at Dayeon with a look of pain on his face as he came to terms with the fact he would not be escaping unscathed tonight.

He picked up the chili red piece of chicken, the searing scent making his eyes water. A fateful bite, his teeth sank into the tender meat.

"That's pretty good...FUCK, IT'S HOT THOUGH."

Insert Art chugging that whole bottle of watrer.

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[Luthien]

She had been excited and more than ready to dig into the interesting spread on the table, not exactly concerned about the unusual menu—so long as everything tasted good Valeria wouldn’t complain. "Cheers~" The beer can was raised slightly in the air as a small toast, taking a small sip to explore the flavors, before she grinned widely as they tickled her tongue in the right ways.

Fork in hand she’d began to twirl up a decent amount of the sauce coated fettucini, but before the first bite could make it into her mouth the blonde was gifted with a cursed sight that no one should ever witness. "N-Nico… what the fuck are you doing?" She stared at the pinkett as she took a knife to her own pasta, cutting down the strands off fettucini before her fork stabbed as many as it could into itself.

Her own fork still hung in the air, the noodles slowly unraveling as time passed, before part of it landed back in Valeria’s plate with a small splat! as the hot food takes spilling from Nico’s lips continued to dumbfound all of them.

"Don't worry Nico, I too, eat my sandwiches separately. Bread first, then the meat, the cheese, then the veggies."
"Careful, you can’t just mix cheese and veggies so carelessly Dee! It’ll ruin the flavor because they’re too different."

A laughter accompanied the end of her words as Valeria shook her head in slight disbelief, turning her fork instead to some of the fried chicken Dayeon had prepared for them. The reddish coating of the sauce clinging onto them was interesting, a clear sign that they were spicy, but it didn’t deter the blonde in the slightest as she popped a small one whole into her mouth.

"That's pretty good...FUCK, IT'S HOT THOUGH."
"These smell amazing… oh! They’re so SPICY~"

Their reactions played at almost the exact same time, with the blonde squeaking in surprised delight as the capsaicin triggered her taste buds. It was certainly hot, she wasn’t going to pretend that it wasn’t, but it thankfully didn’t reach an unbearable level—at least to her—that she couldn’t actually enjoy the feeling. A light cough left her shortly after swallowing, before reaching for her Hibitchcus beer and taking a longer swig of its contents.

"Wow, they taste even better with the beer!"

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[Fiora Di Angelo]

"Don't worry Nico, I too, eat my sandwiches separately. Bread first, then the meat, the cheese, then the veggies."
Nico… what the fuck are you doing?"
"One of many,"
Nico just watched them all assault her for entirely different reasons from all she was doing, giving them all a frown and placing her knife down, only to aim her fork at Dayeon.

"Bitch here's the difference: You can eat spaghetti on their own with some sauce. You can't do the same for a sandwich, a sandwich is defined as two slices of bread and something in between them. Spaghetti don't need no meat for it to be fucking spaghetti, just because people mix them up and give them names doesn't mean it's not some goddamn pasta. Besides," She pointed out to the fucking mess they called a dish. She may not be the best cook, but she can notice an attrocity when she sees one, and Ari wasn't the only one who did. "Look at this, kids in Africa would rather starve than get this atrocity delivered to them by the ONU-"
"Careful, you can't just mix cheese and veggies so carelessly Dee! It'll ruin the flavor because they're too different."
Nico looked at Val, dead in the eye as silence fell upon the pinkette for what felt like an eternity within four seconds. She leaned to her side of the table, somber and with clear ill intent, before her voice dropped into a mumble.
"I'm gonna delete your Patreon." Ominous. Her voice means danger, but not as much as it means disappointment, for some reason the blonde rican would probably be unaware of. "Yes, I know of that. We gonna have a talk about that tonight."

"AND YOU!" Of course she saved her screams for the last, for Ari, her fork the judge, jury and executioner pointed back to the kpop man. But not first without getting a mouthful of that fried chicken and all it's spice. If Val could take it and Ari couldn't, then she absolutely had to. "First, no it wasn't a compliment and you are ugly. Second, suck my left tit you narrow eyed piece of- FFFFFUCK IT'S HOT..!" She closed her eyes and bit her tongue, breaking into a coughing fit just a second after. Her mouth felt like a volcano, or a hermit left to die in a desert. God she wanted to cry out, fuck all that spice, her mouth wasn't used to any of that.

"Fuck you Dayeon. you, your sauce, your chicken, and your FLAT. ASS."

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[Lune]

"That's pretty good...FUCK, IT'S HOT THOUGH."

Her left eyebrow quickly raised at Ari as he exclaimed in pain, "Wait, really? I thought—"

"FFFFFUCK IT'S HOT..!" Another protest came from the pinkette, who looked like she was currently dying of a bioweapon. "Fuck you Dayeon. you, your sauce, your chicken, and your FLAT. ASS."

Her other eyebrow was also raised in confusion at the reaction, "Why? I only put half of the usual amount, though." Only Val seemed to put up with the heat, and appreciate the nice combination of sweet, salty, and spiciness of the chicken.

"Wow, they taste even better with the beer!"

"It is, right? Are you sure you're not Korean?" She referred to the chimaek, which is the Korean term for their tendency to pair fried chicken with beer. "It's got a nice kick, isn't it?" Another piece of the chicken disappeared into her mouth before the woman sips her strawberry juice. The lunch continued as the other pair squirmed in pain, while Dayeon and Valeria ate the majority of the chicken.

"Thank you for the food," The idol exclaimed, getting up from her seat and collecting the empty plates to wash. "Here, let me take care of those."

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[Yugam]

Ari couldn't help but laugh along with the batter between all of them as they made fun of Nico's strange eating habits. Even though he might've agreed with the pinkorilla this time around, the fact she treated almost all of her food that way certainly earned her the teasing she was receiving, and then some.

Of course, Ari had to throw some more fuel onto the already blazing fire though as Nico made another poor argument for her poor life choices. "Aren't you the Italian one?" the man said incredulously, waving his fork in her direction. "Spaghetti is a type of pasta. A pasta dish is something you make with aforementioned spaghetti, or any pasta for that matter. Your ancestors are probably rolling their graves right now," Ari said as he twirled some more spaghetti onto his fork. "If they weren't already," the man added, knowing full well that the little heathen cut her spaghetti.

Eventually everyone was either screaming in pain, or complimenting the chicken chef. Ari looked at the latter as if they were aliens. "There's something fucking wrong with you two," Ari said, shaking his head as the pair talked about how it went better with beer or had a little kick or something like that.

"Sit your ass Dayeon," Ari said to the idol as she got up to go do the dishes. "You did most of the cooking anyways, Nico," Ari shot the pink-haired woman with a look that threatened her life if she refused. "Help me do the dishes."

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