☓ 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐌𝐄! ; MATSUNO SEXTUPLETS ☓

12 - The Error of Their Ways

Hello everyone!

I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while, I was just faced with exams over and over again, so I needed to stay focused on one thing, my education, which always comes first in my household. My parents do support me in my hobby of writing but if I were to loose sight of what's most important in their book, then they'll be quick to change their minds about it. Their not bad, they're just strict, aha! But I don't think I'm the only one going through that experience.

Anywho!~ 

Thank you so much for taking your time to read this, I really do appreciate each and everyone of you. I would thank you all individually if I had the time right now but I'm afraid I might end up bothering you so I'll just stick to updating as regularly as possible, as a way of saying 'Thank you all so much for the support'.

Now, I'm pretty sure you're tired of my babbling and would want to carry on with the story so I'll shut my trap for ya! ^ - ^

Love you all and I hope you enjoy the read!

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They loathed him. Every time he smiled to himself or at something, they were quick to grow scowls and burn holes into his figure, although, not literally. This had been the case for the past few days in the Matsuno household. Whilst Choromatsu was feeling good about himself for making things right - or, as right as he was able to make it with you - his siblings were in a foul mood, clearly realising their mistake but were in an even worse frame of mind, due to their green-clad sibling keeping them from doing the right thing, when they clearly were more than willing to correct their wrongs.

It was true that they were broke in terms of money for themselves, but couldn't Choromatsu organise a meeting in order for them to properly apologise? Quite clearly, they could ask their parents for some sort of 'loan' but they felt that it was better to earn the money themselves in order to properly express their regret because, in truth, they felt that their apologies were only half-hearted, especially after another lecture from their brother and one that they clearly can't shrug off as easily as the other lectures they've received from him.

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~A Few Days Previous~

There they sat, in the shape of a horse shoe, with Choromatsu standing at the opening. The frowning Matsuno sextuplet, dressed in green, stood with his feet shoulder width apart, his hands gripped at his hips as his narrowed gaze was directed down at each of his individual brothers, who were sitting on their calves with their hands clenched upon their knees, their heads were held down and facing the floor.

"For the last time, I'm never going to give you a chance to meet (Y/N)-chan." at his statement, the eldest dared to glare up at the 3rd sextuplet.

"Oh yeah? And why are you so different?" Osomatsu shot back, as sharply as his glare.

"Because she's sincerely forgiven me unlike you. She may feel like she's forgiven you as well, but you know for a fact that without a genuine apology, there isn't a genuine pardon." Osomatsu's glare softened only to stubbornly return as he shuffled to sit with his legs and arms crossed, his head directed to the side.

"Then why won't you let us apologise properly this time then?!" Todomatsu pouted, trying to win his older brother over with his big, sparkling eyes, that have been used as a very valuable tool in persuading others.