Turn the Lights Off [BoyxBoy]

14.0 Misunderstood Thoughts

-DYLAN-

"Brother, big brother Sol!" I run towards my brother. We've never seen each other for more than four years. I was already eight and like father promised he took came to visit me and they brought me to see my beloved brother.

I don't know what happened then, I can only remember that there was this huge  fire and then loud noises. Brother told that there was an accident that caused the fire and killed mom.

"Dylan, it's Atlantis. You're brother's name is Atlantis" father  insisted. He was behind me looking at my brother Sol. I  don't know what happened, I can't remember a thing about that fire but I can remember that my name is not really Dylan. It's…

"Come here my little Star," my brother opened his arms wide for me to hug him and I let myself be embraced under his arms.

"You've grown a little," my brother told me which made me smile. I've been measuring myself ever since I left  to study abroad far from my brother. "You're a big boy now Polaris, my little Star,"  he whispered to my ears so that father won't hear it.

I smiled. I missed being called that name. Brother told me that it was the name of my soul, Polaris, it's also the name of the brightest star. And because Dad don't want to hear him call me that he just calls me Star.

"Come on  you two,"  Our Dad put his hand on both of us and guided us towards the exit of the airport. Father was the one who brought me back from the place I was staying to meet with brother. It's just a vacation but I was pretty excited to see him.

"You look funny Papa," I told him. He wore this huge sunglasses and a hat. And a long grey coat.

"We're working undercover," brother whispered and soon gave me similar pair of sunglasses and coat. He gave me a similar to father's before hiding his own blonde hair under the same hat and covering his monochromatic blue eyes. I guess that trait just ran into our family, even father has blue eyes although a bit darker than ours, his hair was reddish brown.

"So where  should we go then, my Star?" Brother combed my hair while pinching my cheek. It was annoying but I like it. I missed him so much.

We walked towards our car, brother sat next to me at the back seat while Father drive.

"We should eat first," I told them. "I'm so very very v-e-r-y hungry," I told father and brother.

"Of course you are," father told me and then held my stomach. "I could feel an earthquake in there." Then the two of them laugh. "So where do you want to eat?"

"I like my brother's cooking," I told them which was true. Brother's cooking was really good. He used to cook for me when we were together. I could still remember how good it tasted. 

"So we should go to the groceries then," brother said and then father just smiled and drove us to the grocery store.

There were a lot of stuffs at the grocery store. I've never been in one since I've never been out of school where I lived. There's just this group of people that gives us what we want. In the groceries there were lot of fruits, oranges, apples, pineapples, and lots and lots of stuffs. They look so great, it's like  a mixture of color everywhere.