A fox's pain. Ask. He wakes up
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Furrowed brows.
Disheveled hair.
A confused look at his face.
A poster at his hand.
His gray-haired twin only looked at him as his grip on the paper tightens, he crumpled the poor poster, "How--" his hand almost trembled, mixed emotions gushing in him.
"Why the fuck are ya tellin' me that the omega the Highest Courts caught, is Shouyou?" his fingers almost tore a hole through the paper.
"'Tsumu--"
"I fuckin' don't understand why within the whole month I was bustlin' my arse to look for Shouyou, and now he's caught? Whaddya mean caught anyway?" his gaze darkened.
Aran was visibly shaking beside Osamu.
Right, he remembered.
Remembered how much his twin was changed by the oranged haired prince.
Atsumu was a very troublesome kid in the past. Before he met Hinata he was a hard-mouthed, no mercy critic. Kid nicknamed with many harsh labels.
All because he didn't like living inside the palace. He didn't want to become a prince.
He doesn't care if he hurts someone with his words, nor he cares if several servants cry every day because of him. Even nobles of Inarizaki are always offended by the blonde twin.
He, the king and queen would always fight. Both would try to lecture the hardheaded twin.
Atsumu only trusts his other half and they are really close to each other despite the others see that they're always scrambling with each other.
The only ones left for one another.
"'Tsumu, try to be nice to people," the gray-haired's younger self would try to scold his brother as he treated his scratches with mashed herbs.
"I don't care about them 'Samu, we should just leave this place," he would answer gruffly at his brother, crossing his small arms across his chest.
Osamu shook his head, tiny hands focused on removing the dirt on his brother's cheeks and treating him.
"We can't. We are now princes 'Tsumu, we have nowhere to go..."
The two stick to each other, Osamu grew up to be cautious for the sake of himself and his twin. And Atsumu? Was the contradicting pair.
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Golden Omegas [Now rewritten as Aureate Perennials]
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