•8• w.t.f.

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You stared at yourself in the mirror for five minutes before brushing your wet hair back and stretching slightly.

You had woken up and eight thirty in the morning, an hour after your school timings, and seeing that none of your brothers were nice enough to wake you up for school, you decided to skip it altogether.

You quietly walked down the stairs, remembering all events of the previous night where your brothers had asked you to sit with them and the Kawata twins for around an hour before you were allowed to go, and for the whole time, you sta as quiet as Angry was; only speaking when required, and quietly listening while not appearing to.

Angry didn't seem to be the very social type, and he was seemingly avoiding much talk with you and your twin brothers. He didn't mind Max because he seemed to be very comfortable around him. Smiley, on the other hand, was a total dick.

He made sure to tell your brothers, with a high emphasis to let you know, that the only reason he was talking to you politely (as in his vocabulary) was because you were Max's sister, because otherwise, he wouldn't have cared any less.

You rolled your eyes and the memory of the moment and walked down the last few stairs only to enter an empty lobby, with a single light-blue haired male sitting on the couch with the phone. He glanced up with that usual angry expression which had only relaxed the tiniest bit the previous night and immediately looked back down at his phone.

You waited for a second, scanning the whole of the messy lobby scattered with pieces of chips and wrappers. The mattresses lying on the floor were messy and the whole room looked much more than a dumpyard than a lobby of some decent people.

You mentally noted to never allow your five-year-old brothers to have a sleepover ever again.

There was no way you were cleaning up their mess, so you quietly walked over into the kitchen to prepare some breakfast. You grabbed some eggs and a pan and took out some tomatoes and onions to chop and put into the omelette Max liked to do. Just when you were about to put the frying pan onto the stove, your mind jumped over to the male sitting on the couch in the lobby.

You hadn't particularly ever talked to Angry and so didn't expect him to talk back to you when he didn't really like interactions with strangers but it was possible that Max telling the Kawata twins all the stupid things you did back when you were little might have eased him up with you.

You sighed, walked over to the lobby with a small frown on your face. Whether he enjoyed talking to you or not, you were still a somewhat-okay nice person and knew it's not decent to keep your guests hungry.

"Uhm...Excuse me..." you said awkwardly, debating whether you should use his name or call him Angry, "Kawata-kun.." you mentally face-palmed, "Would you like some omelette?"

You couldn't tell whether Angry was really pissed or he was just surprised seeing you talk to him, because after staring at you for a moment, he nodded and looked away hurried.

You sighed softly with a small nod and walked back into the kitchen to cook, deciding to add some onigiri and pancakes to the menu, just to add a variety. This was only because there was a good chance Angry was too nice to actually put a request for some specific dish and was forced to eat omelette when he didn't like it though his build suggested otherwise.

But that also meant extra work. You sighed. Only if Max hadn't told you he was a polite person, you wouldn't have cared. And if it was his brother instead of him, you'd have made sure to poison the food.

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