"It's time to go to bed" a boy with grey hair announced as he tucked in two little children. A stunning girl and a handsome boy. Soft snores were heard from the young girl as she fell into deep sleep after hitting the pillow. The tall figure was about to leave before he heard a voice.
"Can't you play something for me uncle Osamu?" a voice spoke as the tall Miya turned towards the speaker of the voice. It was the little boy who was causally rubbing his eye as his back leaned against the wall. You could mistake his dark green pjs for a dark blue.
"Will you go to sleep afterwards?" the Miya spoke as his eyes travelled around the room before catching a glimpse of a guitar. His grey eyes sparkled as he walked over to grab it.
"Yes!" the younger boy whispered yelled due to the fact his sister was sleeping.
"You ready Haru?" Osamu spoke as he sat on the floor while leaning against his nephew's bed. He could feel the sparkles coming from the black haired kid. He chuckled before taking a breath. HIs lips couldn't form a smile so a frown was there.
He began strumming the strings as the melody filled the room. His fingers created music as the younger Miya opened his mouth to sing the song.
Come home early after class
Don't be hanging 'round the back of the schoolyard
I've been called up by a teacher
She says she can't even reach you
'cause you're so far
You've been talking with your fist
His brother was such a troublemaker. He would fight with the younger twin but other times is when his little bro gets bad mouthed by others. He would get sent home early and get scolded by their parents.
We didn't raise you up like this, now did we
There have been changes in this house
Things that you don't know about in this family
His voice echoed throughout the house due to a little crack in the door was open.
It don't make sense, but nevertheless
You gotta believe us, it's all for the best
It don't make sense
The way things go
Son you should know
Hearing that familiar melody and voice, a blonde who was in the kitchen felt his world come to a stop. It was his fourth time hearing that song. The first was when he found it on youtube while his parents were fighting. The second was when he played it for his little brother. The third was when he heard his brother play it after he broke up with the love of his life. Finally the fourth is today.
Sometimes moms and dads fall out of love
Sometimes two homes are better than one
Some things you can't tell your sister
'cause she's still too young
The blonde made 2 phone calls before quietly walking up the stairs. He peeked inside to see his little brother's fingers strumming the chords.
Yeah you'll understand
When you love someone
There ain't no one here to blame
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