....In Japan there was a family, the Haraka family. They were famous models and bissness managers, as Mrs. Haraka was a top model, Mr. Haraka was a bissness manager. They had two children, boys. The oldest was Haru Haraka and the other was Hansuke Haraka. Haru had dark brown hair, blue eyes and a little pale skin, Hansuke wasn't that different. The younger brother had lighter shade of brown and green eyes, his skin was pale too. People were always seeing them as,, the perfect family,,...but...this was olny an illusion....but first, lets go back to few years ago, to where it all starts....
Few years ago
6 years after Haru's birth and well, 2 years from Hansuke's,the big brother was playing with his baby bro.
"o-oh hey! That is not for eating!"
Haru carefully moved the toy from Hansuke's mouth.
"hihi, you are funny, but this is not food"
Hansuke nobbed, as he mumblled like every normal baby. Haru put on a pirate hat, as Hansuke had one too. The big brother stood from, because he was sitting, as he posed like he is ready for an adventure and looked at his baby bro. Hansuke's eyes were shining from Haru's leader like position.
"Alright partner, lets go to an adventure for the trasure!"
Hansuke laughed and reached his hands towards his biggest idol, Haru. The big brother picked him up and carried him on piggie back.
"Alright! On board!"
The two boys played, as they were playing as pirates on adventure, fighting monsters and saving mermaids. Their game seemed so careless, fantastical and nothing was holding them back, what a good childhood memory...but not for long...like every good thing has a start... And an end...While they were playing, Haru heard his parents' voice from the kitchen, as he looked at the open door, then at his brother.
"Mommy and daddy are talking about something, oh!"
At this moment, Haru's eyes shined
"Maybe they are preparing something for us! Presents!"
Hansuke's eyes brightent as well, as he giggled.
"What are we waiting for? Lets go and hear what they are preparing!"
The big brother held his in better position now, as the baby brother was holding onto him. Haru left the kids' room on tip toes and silently walked down the hallway, heading to the kitchen. The closer he was getting, the parents' voice was getting clearer, as the tone of their talk was rather serious than calm. The boy was starting to feel anxious, as the baby felt his anxiety and looked at him with big confusted eyes. Haru looked back at him.
"Im a little scared by why their talk is so serious...did we do anything wrong?"
Hansuke shook his head in response.
"...then what is the reason?"
Then, they hid behind the door of the kitchen, as he overheard the coversation.
"Then, what are we gonna do with them, if you disagree with every idea i give?"
"Look, i didn't say i dont agree with you, it's just, that they are still children and they might have their interest in different carrers. Plus, Hansuke is still a baby, you can't just go and say, that he is gonna be a model."
"That is inneed true, but i still strongly want atleast Hansuke to be a model, this tradition needs to go on by generations, just like my family before we even met"
"Can you once forget about that tradition? You will only ruin his future, do you imagine how much of presure you will put him under?!"
"How dare you talk about my tradition like that!? Beauty is pain and i know that! I just want to give our children the best future they can have!"
"Is this what you call the best!? God damn pain and PLASTIC SURGERIES?"
"That is what society wants these days! PERFECT BODIES"
"He is perfect the way he is!"
And so on, the parents were arguring for their children's future plans, as Haru had a sad and worried expression. The worried brother met his brother's confusted gaze.
"...Mommy is gonna make you a model...im so sorry for this...i will protect you from her, no matter what"
Haru pet Hansuke's head and smiled, as the baby smiled back.
"Lets go back to the room, before mommy and daddy notice us, then we will be in trouble"
The big brother walked back to the kids' room, carring his baby bro. Hansuke has fallen asleep, as Haru noticed him peacefully sleeping.
"Goodnight bro"
He kissed his forehead, as he sat on his racing car bed, holding the sleeping baby and thought over the coversation.
(. - is for what the characters are thinking about, like, their mind, A.K.A POV.)-"Why mommy wants Hansuke to be a model so bad?...Daddy seems to disagree with her...when the arguring will end...?When we will have a happy family again..."-
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~*Anorexia*~
FanfictionWhat is the feeling, when People think you live in a barbie world, but this,, world,, is actually hell itself? This is the story of a boy, who gets judged for begin a model and his life is on the edge. Will he find happieness and exept the way he is...