scenes of yuki in en-o clock episode 13 -15

(disclaimer : i will not be writing scenes for every episode)

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[ episode thirteen ] 

when yuki stood on the platform, she only realized how high up she actually was. as one of the staff strapped her in the harness for the bungee jump, she felt her legs shaking and her fingers quivering in fear. yuki remained still with no emotion plastered on her face.

"hey yuki are you alright?" jay waved a hand in front of her face, snapping her back to reality.

the younger blinked, "oh um yeah..."

"don't tell me you're terrified of heights now?" heeseung teased, earning a glare from the female.

"it's alright to be scared. fear is only a temporary feeling," consoled jay, patting her shoulder, "i'll go first okay?"

"good luck jay," yuki nodded, her words quiet. jay took one last worried glance at her before he had to go to the ledge. 

yuki watched as he fell from the ledge, his silhouette looking incredibly small compared to the whole scenery she was looking at. this had only made her more terrified. 

"yuki?" heeseung placed a hand on her shoulder, shaking her lightly.

his eyebrows relaxed, staring at the younger girl with worry, "hey, you don't have to do this if you don't want to," 

yuki shook her head, strands of her black hair falling as she did so. she looked at her fingers and clenched her hands, forming a tight fist, "i want to do this,"

"are you sure? please don't force yourself," heeseung was not convinced by her answer. her anxiety was very evident by the way she was worriedly glancing over the platform every so often and how her fingers kept trembling. 

heeseung pulled the younger girl into an embrace, a hand around her back and the other on her head. yuki froze for a moment before she came back to her senses and eventually hugged him back tightly. heeseung rubbed her back in hopes of calming her nerves.

"don't worry hee, i can do this," she removed herself from their embrace, the corners of her lips turning up a bit.

"i know you can," he grinned, ruffling her head.

yuki turned to the camera, "engene's, this is for you." yuki inched closer to the camera, whispering, "and for my ENHYPEN members, i love you guys," 

yuki walked over to the ledge, taking deep breaths as the staff did the preparations for her bungee jump. she looked at the sky briefly before fluttering her eyes shut and saying reassuring words to herself. 

"alright, you're good to go."

she turned to face heeseung, giving him a thumbs up which he returned.

"it's now or never yuki."

the female stepped over the ledge with the loudest and highest-pitched scream she had ever let out. her heart was at an abnormal rate and she felt like she might've thrown up at any second due to the rush. but it was exhilarating and she liked that. her eyes were shut closed and her black hair which was tied into a ponytail had been loosened due to the fall.  the female dangled in the air, her hair messy.

from below she could see her members watching her, laughing out loud and looking very entertained.

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[ episode fourteen ]

"is this how you tie an apron?" sunghoon looked at his fellow group members, holding the strings of the apron looking like a lost puppy.

"you can tie yours to the side like mine," jay moved his hip, showing sunghoon how he had tied his.

yuki shook her head watching how sunghoon struggled to tie his apron. she walked over to him, taking the strings from his slim fingers and tying them into a neat knot on the side.

"thank you yuki," thanked sunghoon, smiling at the youngest in their group.

"why did you tie yours at the front?" yuki questioned jake, glancing at how he had tied his apron strings into a ribbon at the front.

"it's like a taekwondo belt," jay joked.

"because today, we're fighting with food," responded jake going along with jay's joke. yuki laughed at their conversation, wondering how she ended up in a group with the 02 liners. with yuki and jay in their team (ENHYPEN's best cooks) they were sure to make wonderful dishes.

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"do you think this much serving is enough?" asked jay, circling his fingers around the dried glass noodles.

yuki flipped the packaging of the glass noodles, "it says it's twelve servings here. we can divide the total amount by three if we want four servings. should i count every individual glass noodle and then portion them?"

"yuki you don't have to do that," chuckled sunghoon.

"we can just guess," jake shrugged making the perfectionist yuki puff her cheeks with air.

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[ episode fifteen ]

"sunghoon, you can cut the onion while ill cut the bell peppers," yuki placed the two white onions on sunghoon's cutting boards.

"oh um...how do i cut onions?" he asked sheepishly. 

"peel the first layers and then cut it in half. then you just slice it into smaller pieces," yuki instructed, cautiously watching sunghoon's movements with the knife.

"like this?" 

"yes sunghoon," she chuckled, finding how adorable his concentrated face was. 

whilst sunghoon was busy cutting the onions, yuki put herself to work with the bell peppers. she removed the stem of the bell pepper and removed the insides, tossing it into the pile where they threw the ingredients that were not used for the recipes. she peeled open the bell pepper and sliced them into thin pieces.

"wow, you're very good at slicing yuki," complimented the chef who was standing behind her, "you would make a very good wife."

the chef turned from yuki, gazing at the males with a cheeky grin, "you boys must be very thankful that yuki cooks for you huh?"

yuki's cheeks turned scarlet at the chef's words, almost dropping her knife in surprise.

 the female cleared her throat," "t-thank you,"

"yes we're very thankful," niki agreed innocently whilst munching on a carrot.

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"jake, why don't you take a go at slicing with yuki? sunghoon can stir fry," suggested the chef. the two boys almost agreed instantaneously. and so, the two 02 liners switched spots.

"hi," grinned jake, taking a carrot from the kitchen counter.

"hi," yuki rolled her eyes in a joking manner, then gazing back to the carrots she was dicing.

"is this how you cut a carrot?" queried jake. 

yuki diverted her gaze to what jake held in his hands. 

"what is that?" she asked, intrigued at what he had cut.

"it's a flower for you milady," he winked earning a grunt from yuki. in his hands was an uneven cut-out flower. it was impressive that he was able to cut it out to be an actual shape of a flower. 

"thank you jake but please actually dice some carrots," chuckled the female, handing him another carrot.

"i don't know how to cut it properly," he admitted, rolling the carrot on the board.

"firstly slice the ends and then slice it into smaller pieces and then julienne them," yuki instructed, giving him an example by cutting the carrot she had on her board. jake followed her steps as yuki watched him.

"no no, cut them into smaller pieces," yuki pointed to the diced carrots on her board, "like this,"

jake however did not get what 'smaller' meant.

she sighed, placing her hand over the hand he had on his knife and guiding him on how to properly dice them. her smaller cold hands felt so comforting on top of his. from their close proximity, jake could smell the vanilla-scented perfume she wore. perhaps she hadn't even noticed how close she was to him (not that jake complained...). 

"so you dice it like that, got it?" yuki stepped away from jake, placing a hand on her hip. jake was already missing the presence of her hand ontop of his.

"oh uh yeah"

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