Salt
Drabble fic, General/Friendship, K+, AU-ish, and different favorite flavor for each people.
I own nothing else except the plot here.
"Still lack of salt."
He turned his head and stared at me with widened electric lime eyes. Between shock and scared to death, I couldn't tell which one was the real emotion there. "'Lack of salt', you say? I've put two more spoon of salt from the normal amount of three and you still say that it's 'still lack of salt'?!"
I shrugged casually. "Different tongue for each people, I thought."
He took a deep sigh. "Guess it can't be helped then... But you'll get hypertension sooner or later, you know?"
"When you eat too much sugar, you'll get diabetes. If it's too sour, you complain a lot. But if it's spicy, you said you're burning your tongue." This time, it's me who's sighing a lot. "I wonder what kind of food you actually eat..."
He grinned cheekily. "Suppose a little more salt won't hurt. Well, at least for once..." he said while adding more salt into the fried egg on the frying pan.
I smiled victoriously.
Simply put, everyone, I won this argument session.
The End.