Hey peeps.
So. Let's say that I'm doing fine. Hmm, I don't think that I made the part as good as I thought so please forgive me.
Anyways... That's all... I guess.
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You were watching television when you felt yourself being tackled on the ground by no one else than your brother.

"Misaki. Get off of me now!"

"I told you not to call me 'Misaki'!" The chestnut haired boy yelled, smacking his fist on your head, making you wince in the pain.

"I am your sister, I have the rights to call you like that!" You kicked him in the knee, making him yell in frustration. "Plus you don't have a problem when Saru calls you like this." You stuck your tongue out at him, rolling him around the floor until you were on his back, his hands now locked behind.

"Surrender! Or face the consequences!" You chucked, making the boy underneath you laugh.

"I'll never surrender, especially to you." He was taunting. And boy, how he was risking his own life right now...

"Say it again."

"I. Will. Never. Surrender. To..." He rolled you around, so now you were underneath him, "You."

"That's it! I'm calling the tickling factory!" You laughed, your fingers ready for the battle.

~~~~~

"May I ask why (Y/N) is laughing as a mad man, and you are red?" Izumo asked Yata, while you were rolling on the floor, laughing.

"Because he got beaten up by his bigger sister!" You laughed, tears rolling down your eyes.

"Older sister?! You're not older than me!" Yata yelled, his fist up in the air, cheeks red as a tomato.
The other guys from the family, including Anna chuckled.

"Oh yes, yes I am!" You stuck your tongue out at him.

"With only one fucking minute!"

"Minute is a minute, lil' brother."
As you were laughing, you felt yourself being tackled once more.

"You're not bigger than me!" Yata rolled you around.

"Oh yes I am." You rolled him again, your hands on his shoulders, preventing him from any further movement.

"No, you're not!"

"Yes, I am. Do you know what else I am?" You smirked.

He raised an eyebrow, his beanie falling on the ground, revealing his messy hair.

"I. Am. Higher. Than. You." You laughed, picking his beanie, jumping as far away as you could from your now angry brother.

You picked up Yata's skate and stormed out of the bar, placing the beanie on your (h/c) hair.

People were always amazed when they saw you and your brother together. Apart from each other, no one could figure out that you were both siblings.

While you got your mother's warm sides... He...

Well...

His an alien from the outer space.

The only thing people could not mistake are the eyes. You both had warm hazel eyes.

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You decided to take a break at a bench near the park when something right next to you flashed as a lighting.

With almost the same speed you dodged the upcoming attack, making the attacker sigh.

And that person was no other than...

"Fushimi?!"

"Tsch. I thought you were your annoying brother..." The black haired boy shrugged his shoulders, making you growl I anger.

"My brother is NOT annoying."

"Wow. It's a surprise hearing it from you."

"I'm his sister, monkey. And I can call him whatever I want!"

"Such strong words..." Fushimi clapped, making you frustrated.

"The point here Sa... Monkey, is that ever since you left HOMRA, you have no right to judge ANY of us." Your voice cracked, which made your eyes widen in surprise.

"Looks like someone has missed me." Saruhiko smirked.

You were about to say something, but instead you stepped on the skateboard intending on leaving, when Fushimi pulled you by the shoulder, making you fall back.

Right before your body was going to crash with the hard ground, Fushimi caught you, his face a few inches from yours.

"Admit it. You missed me." He smirked, his nose touching yours.

"Never!" You hissed, trying to release yourself from his grip.

That reminded you of your fight with Yata this morning.

"You missed me." Saru chuckled, taking you out of your thoughts.

"What?! I didn't..." You were cut off by Fushimi's lips brushing against yours, until he deepened into a real, passionate kiss.

You were too stunned to think of anything and you did not feel when Saru had pulled your shirt down, revealing your shoulder, just were your mark of HOMRA was, burning it.

You pushed him away, the pain taking over that part of your shoulder. You saw how your perfect, soft skin was red, all burned up.

"Now everyone will know you're mine. Even Misaki! We will meet again and I promise you, my dearest (Y/N), that it will be soon." You were too concentrated on the wound that you did not realize that soon you were all alone.

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You stormed inside the bar, walking towards the bathroom, taking every gaze with you.

You turned the hot water and took a the white towel, placing it underneath it.

You waited a few minutes until you felt the towel getting heavier and you placed it on the shoulder, almost screaming.

Yata almost broke down the door, his eyes searching for you. As he saw you he relaxed a bit. But only for a second. His eyes landed on your shoulder, making you gulp. He came closer, taking the towel off, only to reveal the burned skin. He then traced down on the towel, which lost its white color as it now was dark shade of red.

"Who did it?" He simply asked.

You closed your eyes, memories flashing through your head.

"Admit it. You missed me."

"Who did this, (Y/N)?!" He yelled,
"Fushimi!" You yelled back, tears streaming down your cheeks.

His aura surrounded him, anger filled his eyes. In a matter of seconds, he stormed out of the bar, followed by the others, who tried to stop him or support him. You did not wish to know, as you ran upstairs, locking the door of the room you entered.

You watched the door as you slowly sat on the ground, brushing the tears away with your thumb.

"I told you that we will meet each other sooner than you expected." That voice made you flinch.

You turned around, facing those blue eyes.

"Now it's only the two of us..."