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Lost Phone

"So, where will you be going?" Muichiro asked, pulling out a +2 onto the deck.

"We're going to Kagoshima, it's not too far away from here," Genya responded, clapping back with a +4.

"We're not stacking, remember?" Muichiro reminded, raising his right eyebrow.

"Oh."

Genya withdrew his card, sliding it back into the deck in failure. He sighed, grabbing two cards and waiting patiently for the smaller boy to pull out his next card.

"I've been there before," Muichiro suddenly began. "Was pretty fun at first, but it gets boring,"

"Really?"

"Yeah...," He withdrew another card. "Uno!"

Genya shook his head, removing Muichiro's card away from the platform. He held both his card and the card under it, pulling them close together for a closer look. Comparing the two cards, he finally realized the smaller boys mistake.

"Muichiro...," He spoke suddenly.

"Hm?"

"This is a 9,"

"So?" Muichiro chirped, raising an eyebrow in confusion as he shuffled his deck for whatever reason.

"So... it's not a 6. And now I know how one of your cards look like."

Muichiro scoffed in annoyance, snatching his card away from the card police and inserting it back into his deck.

Slinking a chunk of his silky hair over his shoulder, he said, "You know spring break is only for two weeks, right? When are you gonna be back?"

"Hmm," Genya looked off into the abyss in thought after changing the color with a blue 6. "Well, I... I don't really know. Only my dad has that information right now,"

Muichiro nodded, placing a color changer onto the deck and declaring, "Gree-,"

"Muichiro," Another voice climbed into the small room. "Don't you think it's about time for your friend to leave. It's well past 10:00 and I don't want you two keeping me up with all your wild noise,"

"Wha—but we were being quiet this time," Muichiro whined.

"I. Don't. Care," Yuichiro scowled with a dour tone. "You need to leave, Genya," He demanded, staring daggers at the taller male.

"O-oh, of course," Genya sputtered, trying to remain respectful.

Yuichiro reminded him an awful lot of his father. He wanted absolutely nothing to do with those memories. However, he most especially wanted to be on good terms with him. After all, you can't marry somebody whose family you don't seem to get along with ;).

Genya smiled at the thought of it, and slowly got up from his seat after ruffling Muichiro's soft hair. Muichiro held onto his head, watching as the taller one escaped the room after his twin brother.

"Pfft-," Yuichiro subtly laughed, making sure Genya had left the abode before saying anything else. "Look at your face... you definitely like him."

The slightly already red hue on Muichiro's face had increased as Yuichiro continued to laugh at his flustered reaction. He couldn't even bring himself to cuss his brother out. He was far too happy that his moody replica was even laughing in the first place. After all, that was something Yuichiro rarely did.

"Oh, whaddya know?" Yuichiro sighed, bending down to pick up an Iphone from his carpet. "He must've left his phone."

"Oh, I should go ahead and return-,"