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"Ah, you're both twins. Not identical, but still twins."
The blond haired boy charmingly smiled, looking down at the two girls.
"A boy and a girl."
'Boy?' Y/n thought with...
(A/n: The song above is called A Million Dreams from the movie The Greatest Showman. I'll let you all know when to play the song. I hope you enjoy this chapter!)
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{30; Just a Dream...}
It remained silent. The only thing that could be heard in the room was the dark haired males snores and a ticking of a grandfather clock. The two conscious young men kept staring at Y/n and Haruhi as the girls looked back at them.
"There's no-
"-room." The four of them finished off in unison.
"We got it." Y/n and Haruhi uttered disinterested and began to walk away, making the two boys flinch in shock at how easily the two girls became indifferent towards them.
The one wearing a top hat abruptly stood up, lightly slamming his hands on the table, and pointed at the sisters. "Hey you two! Don't just brush us off like that!"
"We were only kidding! There's plenty of room left! See?" The short boy with the bunny ears added frantically, flailing his arms.
The Fujioka sisters stopped walking and turned around to face the table. Y/n let out a small hum before she and Haruhi approached the table once more, taking a seat on a deserted chair that was across the three males.
"Can I ask you guys a question about this place?" Haruhi requested as she sat down beside her sister.
"Your hair's pretty long, huh?" The blond haired male pointed out in an easygoing demeanor, his back against his chair as he had his head positioned on his knuckles due to his elbow being supported on the table.
Y/n looked at him, peculiarly. 'Uhh... Why is he saying that like he just noticed it?'
"What?" Haruhi inquired, just as puzzled as her sister.
"That's actually a rather good look for you." He complimented. "Be that as it may, you'll still have to wear it much shorter in the future you know?"
"And why exactly do you even care about my hair?" Haruhi questioned him.
Suddenly, a serving cart holding various cakes rolled up next to the table. The two females didn't even realize that the cart was there.
"So you're both wearing skirts today?" The golden-blond haired male apprised of their appearance. "But you always wear a skirt, huh?" He smiled at Y/n.
