Bandu woke Expunged up at 6 in the morning and Expunged reacts accordingly

Disgusting.

Bandu had awoken incredibly early in the morning, approximately 6 AM. He doesn't usually wake up this early. In fact, he tends to wake up later in the afternoon if anything. He figured that this would be the perfect time to film a new little short video for his channel, already having an idea on what he would do. 

He gave a quiet yawn and carefully waddled over to his closet, he was only being so quiet because he didn't wish to wake up his sibling. Expunged wasn't a morning person. He fished his little fursuit out of the closet, politely shutting the closet doors and plopping back down on his bed. 

The boy easily slipped on the waistband that had the obnoxiously green and blue tail attached, wiggling his hips and looking back at the tail as it wagged. He grinned, even if it sounded stupid, his little animal outfit always brought him comfort. He took his hat off and set it aside, he'd put it on later.

He instead replaced the head wear with the dog shaped head piece he built for the suit, giving it a few twists to make sure it wasn't loose. Bandu carefully put his hat on the fursuit's head, making sure the Velcro that attached the two pieces together was successfully stuck. All he had left to do was slip on the mittens and the outfit would be complete. 

Once the boy had done so, he figured that he should do a little vlogging to start off his post for the day. And so he did. He plucked his phone up, immediately hitting the record button and keeping it held horizontally. 

"Yo, whatsup guys!!" He eagerly started, forgetting to control his volume as he was entirely swept up in excitement. He waved to the camera, going on to ramble about his morning thus far. That is, until he heard stomping coming up the stairs. He whipped his head to look back at his door, the recording still ongoing.

He stared at the door, the steps approaching. What was he going to do? He quietly hyperventilated, panicking. His hands trembled in fear, the camera shaking with it. He slowly turned back to his phone, the smile on the mascot's head wildly differing from his actual emotions. 

He attempted to speak once again,"U-Uhm...A-Anyway uhh..Today's schedule is..U-Uh.." He stammered fearfully, not having enough time to finish. He felt a rude fist punch him on top of the head, making him yelp and whine. He lowered the camera, turning to face his sibling. He tried to make it less obvious he was still recording. 

Expunged glared down at their younger brother, fist still clenched at their side. Their face was twisted into a scowl, different from their usual sadistic grin they wore. "Bandu." They huffed out lowly, feeling disgust at the attire that Bandu was casually dressed in. "What the fuck are you doing?" 

 Bandu whimpered, looking away from Expunged to try and avoid eye contact. "I-I was just....making a video..." He mumbled, you could practically hear the tremble in his voice. The other scoffed at the response, stepping closer and making their younger brother flinch."You were making a video. In that?" They roughly spoke, "That's disgusting." Expunged snapped, flicking the suit's head. 

Expunged never really understood Bandu's whole furry phase. They saw the entirety of the idea of furries as a weird kink or fetish, much to Bandu's displeasure. Bandu gripped his shirt with his other hand nervously, staring down at the ground. "I-....I know..." He muttered, feeling hot tears swell up in his eyes. "You have children watching your shit, Bandu." Expunged scolded, squinting down at their brother. 

Bandu quietly whimpered through his lips. "....I know..I-I'm sorry.." He apologized, you could hear his voice swell and clog in an attempt to hold tears back. Expunged scoffed again in response. They roughly tugged the fursuit's head piece off, throwing it aside. Bandu quickly turned to where the head piece was thrown, tears now finally freeing themselves and running down his face. 

He attempted to run towards the piece before being tripped by Expunged, making him plop over on his face. The other snickered at their brother's desperate actions and tears, stepping on his back with their leg. Bandu attempted to scramble out from underneath, but Expunged weighed a lot more than Bandu ever could. 

"You should be sorry. You're fucking disgusting." They harshly spoke, pressing into his back harder. He sobbed quietly, he couldn't even reach for it. They pressed harder, hearing a satisfying crack. Bandu yelped out in pain, his back arching as he sobbed harder and louder. "E-E-EXPUNGED, PLEASE! IT HURTS, P-PLEASE GET OFF!" 

Expunged growled in an animalistic manner, spitting on their brother's wriggling self just to spite him. They lifted their leg, watching Bandu crawl away desperately and lay on his side while intensely sobbing. Expunged stepped forward, making Bandu flinch again. They chuckled darkly. 

The other suddenly grabbed their brother by the neck, cradling as they squeezed their hands tighter. Bandu gasped obnoxiously for air, clawing at their hands. He'd long forgotten about holding the phone, as it was now recording the ceiling and just the audio of it all. He choked, kicking his legs pathetically. 

Expunged released their grip after some time, sitting up and letting Bandu gasp and choke on the intake of air. They stood up, stomping on the ground and watching Bandu cry and curl into a ball to shield himself. They grinned, relocating to his side. The other kicked at Bandu's side a few times, enjoying how he whimpered and bawled his eyes out.

"You're pathetic, Bandu. I can't even call you my brother without feeling disgusted." They added, their malicious grin widening. It seemed to noticeably affect Bandu, making him shake and hiccup. They stepped away, no longer saying anything and just exiting the room. Bandu shakily picked his phone up. 

 He weakly wiped his eyes, hands trembling. His back ached. His throat felt sore and it burned. He felt gross. Maybe he should give this suit away. He slipped his mittens off, sliding the tail off as well. The boy laid on the floor pathetically, he couldn't sit up. He faced the camera towards the floor, he didn't want to see himself right now. He spoke to the camera.

"Expunged...i-isn't a morning person..."