(*realises* Every song by Simon Curtis can be their theme song- And Wybtia is a douche- )
"Cod. Why does he have to visit so fucking often?" Hikaru growled, arms crossed over his chest while he watched his brother cut up peppers.
"To make sure we are doing the right things for HighBlooded trolls~" Tikore scoffed as he made the stir fry.
The Bard scowled and blinked, a sneer appearing on his lips. "As if there are right things for us to do."
The other shrugged and nodded slightly, going silent until the doorbell rang.
"Great. He's here..." Hikaru grumbled, going and opening the door.
Outside stood a seadweller of the same blood colour, black framed glasses perched on his nose and with a single lip piercing.
He looked rather similar to the twins in fact-
"Wybtia." The twin growled quietly, eyes narrowing at the being in front of him.
"Hikaru~" Wybtia smirked coldly at his descendant, arms crossed over his chest as he pushed the other aside with his shoulder, making a bee line to the kitchen.
Hikaru followed after him, eyes already narrowed into slits, Tikore looking up from his cooking with a quiet hiss.
"Mm~ Still looking like whores I see, hm, Tikore~" The Dancestor tsked disapprovingly, waving his index finger from side to side while looking them both over.
Tikore flipped him off and huffed, looking himself over quickly with a slight frown. Hm, wonder where the voices came from-
"Still being an asshole I see~" Hikaru scowled, glaring daggers.
"Tch. Shut it, you scum." Wybtia spat, glaring back. Getting right to the point he conjured up in his head on his way. "Honestly, you, Hikaru, being matesprit's with a tainted HighBlood? Inexcusable."
"Lee's not tainted." A snarl left the twin's lips at the insult to his beloved, fins flattening against his head.
Their Dancestor seemed to know everything when it comes to them-
"The creature is tainted, fool. Realise that and end your so called redrom~ And you-" The older turned to Tikore, slapping him across the face with a look of anguish and disgust. "Letting a vile MidBlood top you?! I'd understand if you had topped him because than you can get him to do your dirty work. But this?!"
Hikaru growled and raised his arm, ready to swing a punch. Tikore staring at the ground with a wince, cheek stinging. He, however, stopped his brother from harming the other.
"Lee isn't tainted, nor a creature. He is my angel; my pure, beautiful angel. And I am not ending it with him just because an asshole like you says I should. I love him, I'm going to be with him, and one day...I hope to marry him." Hikaru spat at their Dancestor with a scowl.
"A-And I love Dakota. I would never use him or hurt him for the reasons you would tell me too. I'm not like you! He makes me melt so easily...Makes my heart flutter...I couldn't imagine where I'd be without him."
Wybtia sneered at them and rolled his eyes, pushing his glasses up. "Foolish twins. You do realise that love for people such as yourselves is fake, right~? That's it twisted and felt only for a short while~?"
They both glared and growled. "Liar. It's not fake, not one ounce of it is! It's not twisted or short, it's true and for a long-"
"As if! They are just like your clients. They want an experience, some fun. Than after a while, they'll be done with it and leave you, forcing you to sulk for a little while before going back to filling the useless void with pailing~ They're using you~"
Hikaru stared at him for the longest moment, shoulders slumping a bit. "That's not true...Lee wouldn't do that, you shitstain!"
Tikore blinked and bit his lip, shaking his head quickly. "No..no, no...Not true. They love us and care for us. They wouldn't use us- No."
"C'mon, think it through. One of them was hurt deeply by another and for the longest time felt like nothing. The other one wanting to know a feeling after being alone all the time. And suddenly, there you boys are moving in. The well-known whores of Alternia. They've probably seen the people come and go from your house, looking better and pleased than when they entered. They probably wanted that~ Even if only for a while 'til they were sick of it~" Wybtia raised an eyebrow as if daring them to argue with him and that information.
Tikore threw his knife at the older with a hiss, sniffling quietly as the blade nicked at the other's fin. "I-It's not like that! G-Get the fuck out of our hive!"
Hikaru wrapped an arm around his brother, growling lowly with narrowed eyes. "Or else that knife will end up somewhere else within your flesh."
Their Dancestor lightly touched his fin, sneering as his fingers became wet with fuchsia-violet blood. "Mm...Fine. But remember what I said~ Oh, and one of your clients called~ He's not to happy with you two being taken~" He hissed before calmly walking off and out of the hive.
Tikore cuddled into his brother and sighed quietly, fins fluttering. "Dakota and Lee aren't like our clients. They actually love us..."
"They wouldn't use us..."
Silence dragged out between the two for a long time, stuck in the other's embrace. Though, Hikaru finally came to a realisation.
"...Which client is upset with us exactly..?"
