"Saekki (Pup in Korean)? I got ice cream." Ye Jun opened the door to the shared killer home.

Cole looked over at the man. "Zvezda (Star in Russian)! I just finished baking cookies." He placed the cookies on the cooling rack and removed his oven mittens.

"Hah, what a coincidence! Ice cream and cookies? Sounds like an ice cream sandwich." Ye Jun chuckled.

"Hey, we could make those if you want!" Cole had the fur around his face and neck tied into a bun.

"...Yes." Ye Jun nodded slowly. "I would love that."

Cole shuffled about in the kitchen, rummaging through the drawers for the ice cream scoop. "Where did the scoop go?"

"It's right here saekki~" Ye Jun swung it up and down with his fingers.

"Pfft, how are you so fast!" he walked over and hugged the idol by the waist.

"I just am." He craned his neck to look up at the werewolf. "Either that or you're slow as hell~"

"Oh hush!" Cole licked his forehead in a cheeky manner.

"Pfft ahaha~" Ye Jun got out of the werewolf's embrace and got out the ice cream.

"Is that ice cream we smell?" Cole stiffened and turned to see the five Imaginary Friends peering down from the stairs.

"Ice cream sandwiches you five, ice cream sandwiches." Ye Jun didn't seem phased at all.

"We want some!" Amber slid down the stair railing, stopping in front of Cole.

"Nope, only my saekki and I get to eat them. Besides, did you even help him with the cookies?" Ye Jun looked eerily at them.

"Nope, but we still want some!" Lavender strutted down the stairs like a goddamn model.

"I told you no-"

"ICE CREAM? Y'ALL DIDN'T TELL ME THERE WAS A PARTY-"

Cole facepawed. Kiara was going to eat all the ice cream sandwiches, wasn't she?