Aera's POV
"Come on now sloth. We're gonna be late because of you." Hobi shouted from outside our house. I can bet he can be heard from miles away. That's how loud he is.
Sometimes I wonder how are we twins since we don't share a single similar trait. Well except dance of course. But whatever it is he is the best brother one can ask for, not that I'll ever say that to him.
I straighten the hem of my dress, put my hair into a bun and run towards the door before he hollers on top of his lungs and wakes the whole town. I give him a light punch on his shoulder upon reaching to him and he just shrugs. He's too excited to even care to react.
We and some other people in this town secretly meet every week past midnight in a secluded house to enjoy ourselves while dancing and singing our hearts out.
It's not like we want to disrespect the king's decision or want to commit treason but the temptation to break some rules once in a while is too much to let go of.
We quickly ran towards our handcart which Hobi will pull obviously while I sit. I sometimes feel bad for making him carry me and run but he's too heavy for me to carry. I once tried when we were kids but ended up hurting my back so I gave up. Our destination is not that far and mostly the way is a downhill one so he will be okay.
We reached our destination in 10 minutes and I got off from the cart to give him some water. "You need to lose weight, I thought my arms were going to fall off." He joked while I gave him a stink eye.
We entered the house and the loud sound of the local orchestra and the dancing crowd surrounded us. They were dancing while linking their arms and we did the same and joined them.
We started spinning too fast and I told him to slow down but instead, he increased his speed to make me lose my balance. Typical Hobi. I instantly leave his hand making him fall on his butt. I laughed with my other two friends, Hani and Bora watching him rubbing his butt. We stepped aside while watching Hobi dancing cutely with a little girl.
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