Salt, Pepper And Medicine.

Sweet and Sour

Chapter 10
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"What's so special about that brat?! You choose him instead of me?!" Eric threw a glass onto the floor and it broken.

Byunghun slightly flinched in surprised.

"Don't call him brat! It's Park Chanyeol! His name is Park Chanyeol!" He corrected Eric.

"Park Chanyeol. That famous chef and artist? Psh.. your taste isn't bad." Eric smirked and folded his arms. "But, let me tell you this. That namja is married to--"

"Baekhyun." Byunghun interrupted. "Yes, he's married to Baekhyun. But, who cares? Chanyeol concerns about me a lot! We were couple. And I know, he still loves me! He loves me more than he loves his wife!!"

"Oh really? Then, let's see if he cares abt you more... or Baekhyun."

Byunghun clenched his fist, felt a bit uneasy with Eric's words. It sounded like a threat and a warn.

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"You should hold the knife properly or you might hurt yourself. Here, like this." Chanyeol lowly spoke, was teaching Baekhyun how to cook. He was standing behind the brunet (yes, Baekhyun dyed his hair brown again) and holding the smaller hand that was holding a knife.

Fyi, Baekhyun didn't know how to cook and mostly, he burned kitchen than cooked foods. Usually, he would only eat cereal or reheat anything he found in refrigerator. However, there was still something he could make and really proud with it;

fried egg.

"Tch! Meolla meolla!" Baekhyun was pissed off. He put down the knife and sighed at the miserable bloody fish.

Chanyeol sighed as well. "Don't you think you give up too early? Try again. Look here. You just have to cut this, remove the inner organs, clean up the blood and dirty, then this.. and this.. cut it in horizontal line.."

Baekhyun stayed silent and watched the expert chef's hands action. He was still basically standing in the tall latter's arms who was just behind him.

"Okay? Arasseo?" Chanyeol asked.

Baekhyun just nodded.

"Baekhyunnie? Arasseo?"

"N--nae. Arasseo."

"Good. Now, try this one."

Chanyeol took another fresh fish and placed it on the cutting board. Baekhyun quietly sighed, took the knife and carefully copied the chef's actions earlier.

Like this... then, remove the.. omg.. this is gross. I better play with human organs and blood.. omg..

"You do well~ Ok, cut it into four parts. Not too thick and not too thin. Ah, aniya aniya. Like this. Narrow and.. this.." Chanyeol guided Baekhyun's hand.

His hand feels cold. Baekhyun couldn't really focus hundred percent.

"The fish looks like it still alive. Look at the big eyes and open mouth. As if it wanna say something to us." Baekhyun giggled and poked the eye playfully.

Chanyeol sighed, "Yah, do you even listening to me?"

Baekhyun ignored the tall male and continued playing with the died fish. "Fish ahjussi, mianhae. I've to cut you because of this heartless chef. Mianhae yo, Fish ahjussi." He slightly pouted and patted the tail.