Sunny, warm, bright, a slight breeze; the day could be called perfect. Well, almost perfect, that is. The beauty ends within the walls of the Matsuno household. Nobody could wish for what was happening between the two brothers in the middle of the first room.
"I'M SO TIRED OF YOU TREATING ME LIKE GARBAGE!" A crying Karamatsu was shouting at his purple hooded brother. He was drenched in soda.
"Psh, it was a harmless prank. C'mon, stop being a pussy." Ichimatsu replied, avoiding apology. So what if he made an ice tray full of Mentos? So what if Karamatu's soda blew up in his face? It's not like he cared.
"YOU WOULDN'T BE THINKING THAT WAY IF I WASN'T AROUND." Another outburst rang out from the soaked boy. He went to wipe his tears, but to no avail, it just swiped more sticky soda across his face.
"Maybe I don't want you around." Emotionless and expressionless, Ichimatsu upheld his act.
A simple phrase like that earned some whispers from the remaining sextuplets, who were watching the entire fight. Each of them muttered something about how Ichi should be regretful for saying that.
"Then..." Kara interrupted himself to sniffle yet again. "Then I won't be around."
"Good riddance."
And to think this started as a prank war. It's always fun until someone takes it a bit too far. This is when the sextuplets vowed to never partake in a prank war again.
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If You Lose One (An Osomatsu-San Fanfiction)
FanficA short story about the Matsuno sextuplets. This is based off of one of my old friends and myself. Ichi represents my side of the story (Except I gave this story a better ending than what really happened with me). This is just full of short chapters...