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Imagine how your life would be, if you'd be a pop-idol in a group of three; twins and a big brother. Everything goes fine in your career, you play your parts and everyone's happy and satisfied most of the time. You make good money, do what yo...
The time was around 7:40pm, the trio let themselves fall onto the couch, in their lounge.
"Dance practice is still not my complete favorite!.." One of them, Remus, complained.
"I get what you mean, bro..." The other, Roman, agreed.
"Urgh! My arms are gonna be sore!"
"Yah, talk about that!...at least we're done for today, right Lo?" The twins were now looking at their older brother, who took out is phone and scrolled through it. He looked up and at them, switching from one to the other.
"You think so?" He raised an eyebrow, daring, as Roman and Remus shared a look of disbeliefing disturbance.
"No, you're right, that's all for today. Hence why I'm heading home now." Valerie said, coming out of the dance studio, still caring the bags of the three, but putting them down to the side. "Now that that's set...alright. I'm going now, goodnight you three, 'til tomorrow. I'm gonna get you at roughly 9am, the marketing team had an Idea, your producer is gonna be there too. So don't be late!"
"Got it!" Exclaimed the twins at the same time.
"Understood, I will have us be ready then." Logan said, adjusting his glasses. Valerie nodded her approval and said a last good night, before she left for the night, leaving them to their own.
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"So..." Roman sighs after some silence.
" 'so', what?" His twin looked a bit puzzled.
"So, I suggest, I'm the first to take a shower so I can watch a Disney movie afterwards, at least." He stud up and ruffled his nut brown hair, making the vividly coral streaks jump out and dance.
"Woh! Who said you can be fist? I did the most today! It's only natural I can go fist." The other protested, also standing up and crossing his arms.
"I did! Beauty first!" He closed his eyes and wanted to make his way towards the bathroom, before suddenly being pushed out of the way and onto the sofa, with someone holding him down from behind.
"If that's the case, I go fist!" His green eyes sparkled, as he saw Roman grabbing the nearest pillow, ready to slay his brother. To be honest both kinda missed those times, where they could just mindlessly play, but the world of grown-up business kinda drifted them apart. Now they only have these little moments.
"You wish!" With that, Remus was pushed back and hit with a pillow, leaving him tumbling and falling back into an armchair. Roman let out a victorious chuckle, then he too was hit in the face with a pillow.
"Is that enough yet, brother?!" His twin shouted after his downfall and uprise, also letting out a chuckle, more sinister than of his opponent. Logan, merely being a witness, maybe annoyed, but nonetheless one, sighed heavy. He knew what happend next.
