The Artist - The Hues of Love (Brothers Conflict Fanfiction)

Chapter 2 - The Missing Blue Bunny Plush

SUNRISE RESIDENCE

"Hey, you're trespassing!" Yusuke just got to his bedroom and found his little brother Wataru messing with his things inside his room.

"I need to find it, I need to find it," The little guy continued running around not even bothered by the red-headed brother's complains. He almost got into each of his siblings' room, taking off the sheets of the bed, opening every cabinets and shelves and even checking the laundry and trash bins. Almost every corner of the residence have already scanned to where the thing he's trying to find so important to him that he had to violate his brothers' privacy.

"Wataru-chan, I've already told you. It's not in my room. I would give it to you by now if I saw it," The adorable smallest sibling giving a puppy face to Ukyo who's trying to block the opening of his room. The lawyer was keeping an eye to the kid to prevent him from entering his bedroom, to not mess his well-organized confidential files he had inside.

"Ukyo, what's happening?" Ukyo sigh in relief and grateful to see the eldest brother came home from the clinic.

"Masaomi-neesan!" The kid ran and hugged his brother's waist, tears were pouring from that adorable eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Masaomi gently ruffled his soft light brown hair to calm him down then looked at the yellow-headed brother for some explanations.

"He's been running around for hours searching the bunny plush you gave him. I told him to buy a new one but looks like that one was too precious to him."

The doctor kneeled on his right foot to get to his youngest brother's eye level, gently wiped his tears that continuously pouring then he smiled kindly. "We will find it, okay? I promise."

Wataru was upset but somehow calmed down then slowly nodded.

YOSHIDA RESIDENCE

Different hues of colors were lightly brushed at the rough textile of canvas in different directions creating a patterns of masterpiece. Aya had her eyes focused to different strokes of the brush in her hand moving gracefully with her tongue out. As she was about to put another layer of pigment, there was a gentle knock at the door.

"Come in," Kimi leisurely entered the room then closed the door behind her.

"umm, nee-chan, I need your help on something."

"What is it?"

The little girl told a story to Aya about her experience back from the camp. The white-haired girl listened to Kimi as she bubbled words on and on and Aya still don't have a clue what she is needed for. She told her she found a plush and said it was owned by a boy and she wanted to give it back. Kimi felt the heat rising from her cheeks every time she talked about that certain boy. Aya saw the red tinted cheeks and giggled.

"It's not what you thinking nee-chan!"

"What? I didn't say anything." Aya was playing innocent, pretending unknowing the reason but could see the obvious, enjoying to tease her purplish-headed cousin.

"I know what you thinking! I don't even like him that way! He's idiot, okay? That dweeb who always acting like a baby so that people will pity him. Looking so friendly and kind but I could see everything through it. Making up stories that his a sibling of famous this and that. That little s......"

"Whoa, stop right there young lady. Alright, calm down, I already get it. You HAAATE him deep down." Aya emphasized the word 'hate', pointing her finger at Kimi's chest to see how she would react.