Chapter 6

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"So what's it say?" A soft voice said from behind me- easily recognizable as my brother's. His head was peering over my shoulder at the sheet in my hands.

"Don't intake alcohol, don't intake caffine, don't intake too much salt... or sugar... don't have sex," I muttered, skimming through the text. "Oh, that one's going to be sooo hard." I laughed sarcastically.

The day had come to a halting close, and the digital clock on the end table next the the armchair I was curled up in told me the time was 21:47. I yawned and stretched out my limbs- though I would usually go to bed later the medicine that I had been perscribed was taking it's toll, and I was beggining to feel rather drowsy.

As I stood up from the armchair, I adjusted my pyjamas and began walking to my room, Feliciano at my heel.

"Are you sleeping too?" I asked, slowing down my steps to walk alongside my brother.

"I think I'm going to try." He joked. "Either that or I'll just text Ludwig."

I raised a brow. "The blonde one?"

"Yeah, why?" Feliciano asked. "Do you not like him?"

"No, no, that's not it. I do like him, from what I've seen of him. I just don't know him all to well." I replied carefully.

"Oh, I get it. It's a trust thing, then?"

"Something like that."

"Then prehaps we could go somewhere together? Oh, and you can bring Antonio!"

I scoffed. "What, it's a double date now?"

"Oh yeah! Well, why not?" Feliciano asked innocently. When would he understand that he was the charasmatic one?

I smiled wearily, sighing and yawning as we walked to our rooms. "Prehaps." I laughed weakly.

I said a final goodnight to Feliciano as he went into his room, and I went into mine. The familiar dark brown walls surrounded me, and the light carpet felt soft underneath my feet. Apparently while I was at the hospital my bed had been made (probably by Feli), and the room had been tidied (Probably also by Feli). Sighing, I slid under the cool covers and rested my head on the soft pillow, closing my eyes and immediatley falling into a deep sleep.

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