Ch. 11
🐺Geist Ackerman🐺
I woke up to my door being thrown open and a suit being thrown on top of me. I sat up quickly and glared at the blurry figure at the door way. I narrowed my eyes enough to see Ricky standing there with that fucking smirk. “Rise n’ shine.” I let out a growl taking handfuls of my white sheets. “What the hell was that for?” Ricky shrugged walking over to the side of my bed. “Just thought you needed some help getting up today. Didn't just want you bailing on us.” I rolled my eyes grabbing my glasses off of the night stand next to my bed. I put them on and stared at Ricky. “We aren't going clubbing at..” I glanced over at the red numbers on the clock. “11:37 in the morning.” He nodded sripping the black blanket off of my body. “Oh I know. I'm leaving soon, I just wanted to give you a very late birthday present.”
My eyes wandered over to the very beautiful grey suit and pants. “You have your own ties and shoes. I just wanted to give you a freshly tailored suit. Happy birthday.” Ricky turned on his heel and left the room without even letting me say my thank yous. Frankly, I didn't want to. I got out of bed, looking in the mirror. My black hair messy and my blue eyes dull as ever. I just couldn't help but look at the suit. It did seem to be made recently, and it was obviously made by some of the best fabrics available. It wasn't like I was just going to turn down such a nice present. But he didn't expect me to wear it to the club did he? It would be completely ruined. Drinks could be spilled onto it, girls and boys would grind all over it. Not like they would pay any attention to me, everyone wants my brother.
I shook my head walking over to the bathroom. I heard the fast pitter patter of shoes down the hallway. Soon I felt Eias jump onto my bed. “Geisty!” I sighed and forced a smile onto my lips. “Hey.” Elias slid off my back looking up at me as I put toothpaste onto my toothbrush. “When are you taking me to Paris’ house?” I shrugged putting the toothbrush against my teeth. A pout formed on his lips then he walked out of the bathroom. I assume he got on my bed since I heard it creak. Once I finished I rinsed the brush and my mouth stepping out of my bathroom. “What’re you doing Eli?” I ask him raising my eyebrow. “This suit is really pretty! When are you going to wear it?” I shrugged my shoulders grabbing my brush beginning to brush my hair.
“Ricky got it for me. I’m not planning on wearing it anytime soon.”
“Why? It’s so pretty, and really soft.”
“I know. It’s new.”
“Does that just mean you don’t like it?” I put my brush down, turning around to look Elias. “I do like it, I just don’t want to wear it right now. It’ll be ruined.” Elias made an ‘o’ shape with his mouth. “When are you leaving?” He asked me in his cute little voice. “I’m not sure probably around eleven. You’re being dropped off at nine.” A grin spread on his lips as he began to bounce up and down on the bed. “Yay yay yay!” I rolled my eyes and smiled slightly. “But, you should take a shower, you smell bad.” I sent a glare at my younger cousin watching him bolt out of the room. “I guess I should..” I said under my breath.
Later this same day I just didn't want to function anymore. But I wasn't going to bail on them, no matter how much I wanted to. Even worse, they made me wear the goddamned suit. I looked at myself in the mirror. Ricky was here with Hikari and they were pressuring me to hurry up. “Hurry up Geist, you take way too fucking long!” Hikari complained in his whiny voice. “Did you drop Elias off?” I turn around to look at them waiting for a reply as I tease my hair getting it too look pretty fucking nice if I do say so myself. “Yea we did..” Ricky said rolling his eyes at my obsession with looking good. “Let's go already.” Hikari announced without waiting for anyone's reply. A smirk made its way onto Ricky’s lips as he followed Hikari’s footsteps. I looked in the mirror once more. Their footsteps and echoing voices still loud. I let out a sigh and push my glasses further up my nose. “Time to get laid..”
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