Percy attempted to calm his nerves as he went through the usual motions of grinning at the cameras, cutting vegetables and meat on the chopping board, stir-frying the various ingredients inside the pan, preparing the cake batter, and several other things he had done over and over again in the past. However, he was anxious that afternoon because he could feel Rohan’s intense gaze on him as he bustled about the makeshift kitchen, taking care of one thing after another. He had no clue why he was so apprehensive. Rohan had watched him cook and bake at home, but for some unfathomable reason, he couldn’t stop his heart from pounding hard and fast against his chest. As a result, he had to stop and repeat some of the processes because the microphone attached to him picked up on the sound of his be
