Chapter Twenty Six

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" As Much as I wanted to clean these up, I'd rather be impaled with a pole. " I huffed as I looked around the mess in the room.

" Firnie, Sorry okay, We just thought that you and dad were sleeping peacefully or talking seriously, So I decided to put up a party for Furcifel "

I groaned and crossed my arms, Glaring at my brother " You could've just told us rather than blasting Taylor's and Ariana's song to the whole hotel! "

He sighed dramatically before kneeling down to pick up some pizza boxes " You're right I should've, I was rather busy with the party " He chuckled sheepishly before placing the pizza boxes on the coke covered coffee table.

" Wait till Father knows about this. " I smirked devilishly at my imagination, Already imagining him getting two bitch slaps, One for being an asshole and two for being another asshole.

" No wait! Just please, Help me with cleaning..? "

" Ask Furcifel. "

" He was out to buy grocery. " He scratched the back of his neck.

" Charles? "

" At the beach with Nick and Harvey. "

I grunted " Ugh.. Fine. Since I have no choice "

He clapped his paws, Releasing a silent cheer before bending over to grab the styro cups and boxes, I on the other paw is sweeping and wiping the wet mess on the tables and the floor

" If Another Party will happen again, I swear to freaking Furcifel that I will not help you clean up these mess. " I rambled, Placing the stained rag to the trash can, Heading over to the kitchen to grab another one.

" Fine Fine, But, Can I tell you something? " He asked as he slowly walked towards the kitchen to where I am.

Closing the drawer with the rags on it, I turned around to look at him " What is it? " I arched a brow.

His eyes glistened in worry but he cleared his throat and opened his mouth to speak " I.. Have umm.. F-feelings for you.. It had been.. Years, I fell in love with you.. At first, I couldn't believe to my feelings.. I tried to shake them away but you're the only one who is in my mind for the longest time, There I now know that I literally am in love with you, I couldn't help but feel rather.. Jealous when father pulls you away from me.. " He confessed, Biting his lower lip before he continued " D-do you have feelings f-for me..? " He looked up at me with teary eyes, Sniffling all the way as I can see a stray tear rolling down his cheek.

This is not what I have been expecting, Tonight is where we admit that me and dad are in a relationship but, Kha, Confessing that he is in with me?

This just got me shocked.

" Kha.. " I called, Not trying to weep " I'm sorry.. But.. I already have someone else.. "

As soon as those words left my lips, He bit his lower lip once more, Wiping the tears off of his eyes before composing himself, Leaning himself against the kitchen counter

" I-It's fine.. I was stupid enough at least.. but.. I won't take anger at you and just so you know, You're still my brother.. And I love you for it, Brotherly. " He smiled and immediately wrapped his arms around me.

I smiled at least before wrapping my arms around him, Snuggling his bare chest " Thank you.. " I mumbled, He began to stroke my back in response.

He then slowly pulled away from the hug, I gave him a sad smile as I looked up at him before sighing.

" Let's get back to clean before Father gave us an ass whoopin. " He chuckled and nodded anyways, And with that, I turned around to grab the rag before walking out of the kitchen going to the living room.

Hours later, We had finally finished on cleaning up the whole room, Three full garbage bags were placed down next to the front door, Exhaustedly, I flopped onto the clean couch, Sighing in relief as I could feel my body getting sore so easily

Cause believe me, I've been carrying like tons of garbage to the bag near the fucking door.

" That broke a lot of sweat there " He chuckled while wiping off a fake sweat on his forehead.

" Oh really?, You didn't even help me on moving the couches and garbages, You just kept yourself in the kitchen, Eating a big ass bag of Lays' " I narrowed my eyes at him as he huffed.

" I did helped " He retorted, Sitting down on the clean couch at my side.

" Helped? As in grabbing only one pizza box, Throw it in the trash then poof. " I narrowed my eyes at him.

" Still, I helped, Once " He huffed, Ruffling his own hair.

I rolled my eyes, before I can even reply, The Door from my father's bedroom opened, Revealing my tired dad, Rubbing his eyes slowly.

" Morning Dad! " I waved at him.

He smiled and sends a wink at me, When Kha didn't noticed.

" Morning Firn " He greeted and let out a small yawn before looking at Kha " Morning Kha "

" Morning Dad! " He greeted back before snuggling the pillow.

He sniffed the air and snorted, Making his face scrunch up in disgust " What is that awful smell "

" The Garbage from Kha's party last night " I replied, Closing my eyes.

" Yeah, I may or May have not started a party without your permission " He chuckled sheepishly.

My dad sighed and rubbed his temples as if he is contemplating.

" Please, If You're going to have a party again, Tell me so, I don't want any people rounding up outside the front door. " He said to which Kha nodded.

Just then, The Front door opened, Revealing Furcifel, Levitating bags and bags of groceries behind him.

" Oh, Morning to you too " He smiled, Greeting me and my dad as he got in, Closing the door with his tail.

" What are the groceries for? " My dad asked curiously, Sitting on the couch just beside my feet.

" Well, Since your fridge and drawers are almost out of food, cause of the party last night, I decided to buy some " He smiled, Levitating the bags onto the kitchen counter, Landing with a soft thud and crumble from the paper bags.

He then walked over to the living room, Sitting on the other empty couch.

" Anyways, Did you had fun at the last night's party Furci? " Kha asked.

" Oh believe me, It was the best! I haven't really tried or experience to party before so basically, That's my first time! " He squealed with excitement.

It's fun watching Furcifel so excited over something but I'm sure ain't for the night.

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