Sweet Things
T, General/Romance, drabble fic, Landkarte x Ea, Ea's P.O.V.
I own nothing but the plot here.
"Which one do you prefer: tea or coffee?"
"Why the heck you always ask me about it? You've known it far too well, haven't you?"
He, Landkarte a.k.a the Extinguishing Spirit, grinned while pouring some tea into two white porcelain cups. "Just want to hear your voice; we rarely meet lately, am I right?"
I sighed tiredly. "Add milk into mine. I think I need some sweet things-"
And suddenly, he appeared in front of me. Well, like, very close to my own face. Still with that stupid grin plastered on his face, of course.
"...what are you doing, if I may ask?"
"You said that you need sweet things."
"So?"
"Just take a look at me, then."
"...pardon me?"
"Profe did say that I'm a sweet child."
"And what you want to say is...?"
"You just told me that you need sweet things, didn't you?"
I stared at him for a while. My brain was still trying to process his words; loading 25%, 50%, 75%, and then-"Narcissistic," was the only thing I could say.
He chuckled and then returned to the kitchen counter again. "But hey, you still love me, don't you?"
I decided to ignore him then.
THE END.