A/N: Another chapter done! Spelling errors are my mistake and will try my best to fix them! Also Merry Christmas!!
—"Ugh carry me!" Allison throws herself onto her brothers back, causing the older sibling to groan. He holds her legs up and gives her a piggy back ride. "You are too heavy."
"Fuck you." She growls out, tightening her arms around his neck.
Kyle gags. "Hey! Stop choking me or I'll drop you!" He threatens back, letting his arms slip around her legs causing her to scream in surprise and clings onto him harder. "I'm sorry!" She finally says, earning himself a victory smile.
"You better."
He adjusts her legs around his waist and sighs, carrying her towards there car once they got off the jet. The two were tired from the 14 hour flight, both hungry and in need for some sleep. Soon they will be arriving home to see there parents after being gone for awhile.
Kyle hasn't visited his family in the last two years, too busy with work and maintaining his company and he never had time to get in contact with them. His mother did send a message to him here and there but not much is heard from his father. He knows that his father isn't great with emotions and expressing them, but is trying his best to be there for his own kids.
The oldest sibling, drags his sister to the nearest bus station where they step inside and claims some seats in the back. It was going to be another long trip back home. They lived far out in the country side and would take a few bus stops and train stops to get there, he would be renting a car for them once they near the city.
Allison sighs to herself as she leans her head against his shoulder, the two whispering to each other. "Think dad has found anyone like him, yet?" She questions. There father heard rumors that there were more nogitsune around Japan and a possibility of them learning more about who they are, but so far no success.
Kyle shrugs his shoulder. "I don't know, I haven't spoken to dad in awhile but I hope he has, I know how desperate he is to find more of our kind." He reassured her. The two go silent again as Kyle stares out the window.
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The two arrive to the country side in less than a few hours, parking the rented car outside near a house. Allison hums as she walks down the path that leads towards the entrance of there home, running inside as he hears his sister call out. "Im back!!"
Kyle chuckles, stepping up the small porch as he steps inside the house that he used to live in. He closes the door behind him and looks up to see his mother hugging Allison.
"Did you have fun traveling?" Y/n asks, smiling at her daughter as Allison nods. "It was fun!" She walks around her mother to snatch some of the food that was cooking on the stove.
Kyle stands nearby and clears his throat, gaining his mothers attention as her eyes widen. "Kyle!" Y/n approaches her son and pulls him into a tight hug, missing her little cub who had left there home many years ago. "My god—look at you!" She pulls away to take in her son. "Wow, I mean—last I heard you owned a business but didn't know you were into fashion too." She grabs his coat, examining it as Kyle laughs.
"Yeah, we'll you should tell dad to get a better sense of fashion."
Y/n rolls her eyes. "Don't tell him that or else he will stab you and say 'black is the color of my soul'." She mimics voids voice, groaning at her own explanation as she lets go of him.
Kyle could only laugh. "That's something he would say." He agrees, giving his mother a kiss on the head and pulling her into another hug, he takes a whiff of her scent and sighs. She smelled like home and he missed it, he missed her scent and her voice.
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