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"I-I'm...o-okay...I'm n-not a little kid...", he whined, rather offended at the comment, crossing his arms and pouting slightly.
He was distracted by Kuro stirring a bit, giving a small, sleepy mew as he opened his eyes, then realising that Juuya was home, instantly perked up and scampered off to find him. Or rather, to find out if Juuya had any foood for him...
Yuki however, pulled his knees up to his chest and rested his chin on them, hair covering most of his face.
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"Hi Mom," Anabel says, going to the kitchen as well, to get some water.
"Do you want some?" her Mom asks, as she gestures to the pot of spaghetti on the stove.
"Oh, no thanks. I got some McDonald's earlier," she lied.
Her Mom didn't look like she believed it, but didn't say anything either.
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"I-I'd b-better go...t-thank you for l-letting m-me stay here...", he stuttered, standing up and heading for the door.
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"Y-Yeah...I'll be o-okay...", he whispered as he left, heading for the stairs. He realised just then that his apartment was directly above Juuya's, and he prayed that his punishment wouldn't make too much noise, and make the older boy think that something was wrong...
Once he was on his floor, he caught sight of his mom in front of the door...waiting for him...because he was late...Oh, crap...
"And where have you been?", the woman asked, folding her arms across her chest. Yuki immediatly looked to the ground, knowing it would be a mistake to make eye contact. It usually was.
"I-I...w-was...with a...f-friend...",he stuttered, starting to tremble, knowing what was coming.
"Who said you had any friends, you little freak?", his mom snapped at him, stepping forward to grab his arm and drag him into the flat. Yuki didn't try to resist. This had happened too many times...
A few minutes later, a series of loud thumps and bangs would probably be heard from the ceiling of Juuya's apartment, sounding almost like someone was moving furniture around. In a very violent way...
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"What the hell you want?", the male asked Juuya, ignoring the small flash of white hair behind him in the hallway which was his brother, peeking out from the doorway, a look of pure terror across his pale features. Then the boy was gone, having been pulled back into the room. Though no noise was heard aside from a tiny sniffle, Yuki was crying. Not because he'd been hurt, but because Juuya was here. He hadn't wanted anyone to find out about this. Especially not his new, and only friend.
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"Umm...he's not feeling well just now...I'll tell him you came over, and give him his hoodie back. Thanks for bringing it back, dude.", he spoke quickly, as if to get Juuya away as quick as possible.
"Also...sorry about the noise. We were...ummm...just moving things about. We'll try keep it down, kay?", the male continued, bowing slightly in apology.
Before he could close the door though, Yuki appeared behind his brother, pulling his hair over the side of his face, hiding a large, angry looking red mark, which would quickly turn into a bruise.
"...H-Hello...J-Juuya-san...", the tiny albino muttered, his silvery eyes to the floor, to conceal the fact that they were red from crying.
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