His Spring Symphony

Chapter Twenty Five: A Sister's Request and A Stupid Move.

Hellooooooo Enjoyyyyyy! -Amni

HUNTER

All of his 24 years of life, he never felt this type of embarrassment until now.

His gaze bounced back from Elsa Jung and her mother, Haru's grandma, and to three of her siblings. Hunter only briefly saw Haru's eldest sister, Hillary, on their wedding day. The sister looked amusedly at Haru and Hunter, eyes bouncing back and forth between them. Needless to say, he was nervous about her stare.

Hillary could be Haru's twin, well not like twin twin, but fraternal twins. They have the same brooding look, and face structure. Yet, Hillary was more strong and sharp looking while Haru was classic and soft looking. Hillary looked like she did sports, she was short but athletic. And with highlights on the bottom root of her long hair, Hunter almost gulped at the sight of her.

"Huntā." Hunter turned to the old lady. Their grandma.

"What happened to your face, dear?" Her question made him unconsciously touched his cheek. "I ran into a glass... door...."

"That bad?" Suddenly Hannah, the youngest sister asked of him.

The two youngest siblings sat in a row facing Haru and him at the opposite, with the accompany of their mom and grandma. Was this the feeling when he and the Bratva interrogated people?

"He's didn't wear his glasses back then so he couldn't see the glass door..." Haru saved him.

She turned to Hunter whom already looked at her. With a convincing tone, she said, "Hunter has a bad eyesight that's why he..." She awkwardly pointed at his glasses and Hunter turned and nodded at her family members.

"Alright! Alright!" Hillary suddenly got up and clapped her hands to get all of their attention. "Damn our family is awkward!" She smirked, almost giggled. "You making him feel uneasy, let the boy lose his steam, he just got here like five minutes ago." Hunter was surprised, Haru's sister actually saving him.

"Fyi, Hill, you guys are the same age." Hiro, who didn't say anything earlier pointed out. "Duh!" Hillary retorted, arms folding like she was someone's boss in a meeting. She turned to Hunter and pointed him with her chin. "What time when you were born?"

Hunter's eyebrow rose. "....around noon...I think."

Hillary seemed pleased with his answer. "I'm older than him by early morning." She announced, she made the Walt youngest siblings rolled their eyes, Hunter turned to his bride, 'What?' his expressing told her. Haru was still stoic, just shrugged. "She's always like that." She mouthed.

It was going to be a long night for him.

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    Hunter took it back; Hillary was barely saving him. She just wanted to have fun; by making him uncomfortable. Haru made them tea before heading out.

"So... You fucked Haru yet?" Hunter spat his drink on the carpet. He coughed. He looked at Hillary who sat lazily on the sofa facing him.

"You know that this question is a violation of privacy?" Hunter coughed. The birthday boy almost forgot that Hillary wasn't a fan of him. She was the last one to know about her sister whole betrothed situation and openly disagreed with it.

"I'm a law degree holder and soon to be a lawyer, I know. And I see... you guys didn't do anything."

"Have you ever fucked anyone?" Hunter asked her back. If Hillary wasn't this uptight and gangster-hater, Hunter would've let her meet Helena Choi, two has hot-headed heads.