𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂. | Firstkhao

14

Washed out morning with irritating hangover seems to linger into the building, overtaking anything in its way. The sun peeks through the blinds though not as much as it were only a blop of light.

Akk couldn't sleep last night. He thanks a certain someone, Ayan, for the rough night. He was hot and bothered, confused and overthinking thoughts of the situation he was put in with his brother's best friend. The kiss were all he can think and see in his eyes and he is unsure, if he can even look at Ayan and face him anymore.

Because of his lack of sleep he woke up early. He would be in the small kitchen preparing something quick to eat, it was the weekend now and he has nothing going on. He could study, Akk might do that. Taking out the toast on the plate he puts butter and jam afterwards on it, he lifts the bread taking a big bite of it.

The kiss. His lips. God he can't shut his damn brain. Akk shakes his head in disappearing expressionless face.

"Yok what did you cook!" A boy voice strikes the younger boy behind. He turns around to see who it was.

The blonde boy jumps when he realises it wasn't Yok standing there. He rubs the back of his neck squinting eyes forward, "you're Akk. My bad you guys look similar from behind."

Akk scowls. "Wonder why Gram."
"Come on don't take it to heart." Gram nervously smiles. "Why are you up so early?"

"It's only 7.30" Akk responds quietly. 'I couldn't sleep thanks to Ayan...' He thought.
Gram let's out a raspberry, opening the fridge to take a look at what grocery they have. Most of the time the food goes spoil rotten because they hardly eat here. But luckily they had a few foods before the expiring day. "We need Ayan to wake up. He's really good at cooking."

His ears perk and flinch at the name slipping out of Gram's lips, Ayan. Akk turning around with a raised eyebrow the curiosity grew.
"Aye can cook?"
Gram looks at Akk with a nod. "Yeah. He cooks for us all the time. He's like our mom if anything."
"I don't know what we would do without him, we probably wouldn't survive much." Gram shrugs to Akk and the younger boy opens his mouth humming. He took another bite to the toast, looking away to the side. Akk couldn't help but ponder what isn't Ayan good at? He seems to be talented in many ways. He's extremely talented in annoying him.

Sean wobbles to the kitchen. He touched the sink handle turning the tap on filling the nearest glass cup with water. He needs to sober out the most. Last night he had one beer too many and he couldn't remember anything if he tried, it hurt if he tries. Gram smirks watching Sean.
"You look like shit." Gram points at when Sean takes a large gulp of the water, the boys looking at each other.
Sean scowls. "Shut up. My head fuckin' hurts man." The hungover man looks over at Akk squinting his eyes forward like he couldn't believe his eyes.
"Wait, what's Yok doing up so early in the morning?"

Akk frowns. "I'm not Yok."
He's tired of correcting himself, they're not even that hard to differentiate. Right?
Sean tilts his head confused. Perhaps he's hallucinating?

Gram sighs. He saw the way Sean rubs his head in confusion. Half of the members forget Yok has a twin brother. The only twins they remember are White and Black. It is quite insane they have 4 sets of twins in the group.

"This is Akk, Sean. I don't think you met him properly yet."
Sean let's out a loud wow. "No, that's crazy. My bad Akk." He lets out a hand for a shake. Akk gently shakes it unsure what to think of Sean.

"Yok never mentions you to be honest. Blame him." Sean shrugs.
It was half truth. Yok does mention Akk but only in situations where the boys need to know the rule. Other than that no one really met or hang out with Akk. Gram knows a lot considering he is close to Yok and being nosey, Yok couldn't help but spill to Gram to get the blonde off his back. Gram being the flirt he is, he made an estimate of Akk being the more handsome brother.