Nemui Santioa's Story

It was a long drive to Sakura Square, seeing as it was rather secluded compared to their own home. She never actually saw it in person before, but she knew of it. Nemui was doing everything in her power to keep her anxiety at bay as she sat in the back of the fancy limousine. She was propped against one of the doors, sitting sideways in her seat as she read yet another romance manga. This one was titled Moe Kare, and it was about a young girl named Hikaru Wakamiya who had her first kiss stolen by a perverted princely looking young man only to later on run into a guy who looks just like him, but is a completely different person entirely. Her heart was pounding as her eyes scanned the pages, a light blush sweeping over her features as she went. This was her guilty pleasure, which she normally kept hidden under lock and key, but she was open about it with Shiori and their mother. Ever since they were children, Shiori was always there for her, even though it wasn't always in a positive light.

Nemui wasn't alone on this trip, actually, she sat in the car only about a foot away from her older sister. She was technically facing Shiori, so clearly Nemui neglected to wear a seat belt. It was a bad habit, one her sister often scolded her for. Nemui had respect for her sister, despite the rumors around school that Shiori wasn't very smart, Nemui knew otherwise. Shiori used to be incredibly intelligent, just like her, she just gave up, mostly. Though Shiori would always study for her tests, Nemui's older sister often refused to even attempt the homework she was given.

Sure Shiori wasn't that book smart anymore, but her knowledge lied elsewhere. It didn't make her an imbecile, at least that was how Nemui saw it. Being a knowledge buff, Nemui felt she had the right to judge knowledge. Shiori's knowledge was family, hard work, and she was extraordinary when it came to helping others. As far as she was concerned, Nemui knew Shiori would make a wonderful Psychiatrist ..once she got past the Medicine and Chemistry classes.

Her golden orbs shifted and landed directly on her sister for the first time in the hour long drive, a worried expression on her face as she gazed upon her sibling. Shiori had been so quiet, she was beginning to worry about her. She flipped to the next page of her manga, sighing a bit, "Are you excited Onee-chan? You haven't said anything since we left home.." She spoke in a soft tone, looking at her sister inquisitively, only glancing down at the contents of her manga every now and then. Sure, Nemui was dying to know what would happened to Wakamiya Hikaru in this chapter, but she knew the story could wait. They'd drove the entire ride in silence and it was starting to bother her. Sure she was nervous, two new brothers she had never met? She didn't even know the lucky groom's name, or the names of her two new brothers-to-be! It was extremely overwhelming, and not to mention it would be the first time she'd ever shared a residence with boys. Though she quickly reprimanded herself. They aren't just boys, they are going to be my brothers, so how dangerous could it really be? The dilemma that caused Nemui to feel truly distressed was the fact that regardless of whether or not they got along, the four of them would be tied together by their parent's marriage. She tried to reassure herself that it would all turn out fine, because it wasn't like the boys would behave recklessly, they weren't allowed to be like other boys anymore. They were going to be family, so they had to suck it up, right? On the bright side, her mother did give her one hint. One of the boys had been in her class. In fact, according to her mother, he was in her class every year since they'd been enrolled in school. Curiosity got the best of her, and she couldn't help but wonder if they ever spoke to each other before. Though as soon as the thought came, she dismissed it. She was practically a nobody, the only difference was that nobodies didn't get bullied. Unfortunately she existed enough for that service. As long as he wasn't one of her tormentors, she was certain she'd survive this new living arrangement.

"I think this might be a good thing. We always wanted a brother, now we have two. Lucky us, right?" She smiled brightly. She removed her glasses, sitting them down in her lap before bookmarking her page in Moe Kare. She closed the book, hoping to return to it once she was settled in her new home. She saw the top of the building before removing her glasses, they were very close to arrival. It was time to put her contacts in, before her new brothers saw her glasses. The last thing she wanted to happen was her new brothers to notice she was blind as a bat. She shuffled through the deep pockets of her coat before pulling out a small white box. She unclasped the container, placing each onto her eyes carefully. She hated the process, it was uncomfortable and made her eyes water.. but what if they decided to pick on her for her glasses too? Brothers weren't always nice.. at least from what she'd read in manga.

"Or are you worried about that huge exam coming up?" Nemui kept track of Shiori's exams religiously in order to help her older sister prepare. Shiori aided her so much everywhere else, she felt incredibly in debt to her sister. So once Nemui was old enough to realize her sister's bad habit of not doing her homework, she started helping her ace exams to keep her from getting kicked out of school. It was the least Nemui could do in return for all the years of protection. "You know I'll help you crunch. Orange juice, apples, we'll stay up all night if we have to. There's no way you'll get bad marks with our studying ritual." She replied sweetly, smiling after she'd arranged her contacts. Sakura Square was closing in on them now. It was a matter of seconds before they'd reach their new home and meet their new family for the first time, officially speaking. I wonder if they will like us..? She thought timidly, shifting her position in the seat back to the standard way, staring ahead at the road. She shuffled around in the seat nervously, definitely irritating the driver since her feet kept tapping against the base of his seat.

Shiori sat facing the front of the limousine, seat belt on, and a bored expression on her face as they continued on their journey to her new residence. She wasn't very enthusiastic, living with two boys would only be a hassle. She would have to constantly be on defense, constantly on the qui vive. Normally she only had to keep on her toes during school, doing her best to look out for Nemui, especially after the younger sibling almost died, but now she'd have to be alert at home too? It was really irritating, she wouldn't hesitate to cold-cock one of her brothers if they even THOUGHT about doing anything to Nemui. She released an exasperated sigh, dreading their impending arrival. I really wish we could just stay on the road forever, I don't want to stop.. I don't want more family..

She finally caved, pulling out her phone and dialing quickly. She needed to hear her mother's voice, plus she promised to call and tell her when they were almost to her fiance's land. She let out a short breath as she waited through the rings, honestly the real reason she called her mother was reassurance. She wanted her mother to be happy, but sometimes she just needed to be reminded when she had to suck it up and step up as the older sibling. She was only sixteen years old, she wasn't perfect. She still had selfish desires, she was still a teenage girl at the end of the day. She was vulnerable just like anyone else, she just didn't show it often, she couldn't afford to appear weak when she had to look after Nemui. Finally, she got her mother's voice mail, so she just chose to hang up. Her mother would call back later.

Her mind immediately turned to the school exams coming up, she had a lot of studying to do.. Thankfully she could study and keep track of her sister, but for some reason, she remained skeptical. Living this way, it seemed too easy. Families never merged as harmoniously as television portrayed, she had a bad feeling about this move, and she wished that she decided to continue living in her previous home with Nemui. Though it was a little late, Sakura Square was closing in on them, it was almost like every inch the car crept closer to their new home she began to slowly suffocate that much more. She knew she was breathing, she could feel her chest moving, but yet, she continued to feel breathless. It was paradoxical, she couldn't find another way to explain it, yet it didn't stop her from feeling it all the same.

"Are you excited Onee-chan? You haven't said anything since we left home.."

"A little. I'm just kind of nervous, don't worry about it, Nemu-chii." She lied, smiling to her sister and put her phone down, not even realizing she'd kept her phone to her ear all this time. Nemui didn't seem to notice it, so she didn't kick herself for it too much. After all, Nemui seemed just as nervous as she was, but far more positive about the experience.

"I think this might be a good thing. We always wanted a brother, now we have two. Lucky us, right? Or are you worried about that huge exam coming up?"

"Lucky? Yeah, maybe." She replied, forcing a smile for the younger girl. She loved this about Nemui, despite what she'd been through, the girl still tried to see the best in people.. Ever since middle school, Shiori was stuck in a rut. She always assumed that boys were out to hurt her, she didn't give any of them a chance. She tugged at the choker around her neck a bit, fingers brushing the heart shaped charm linked to it. Perhaps her outfit was a bit over the top, but she wanted to look her best. She didn't want to give them any reason to attack her appearance, in fact she spent hours deciding what to wear, "I guess I'm thinking about the tests.. I haven't studied much.."

"You know I'll help you crunch. Orange juice, apples, we'll stay up all night if we have to. There's no way you'll get bad marks with our studying ritual."

This brought a genuine smile to Shiori's face, Nemui wasn't as altruistic as the older sibling, but it was heartwarming to hear she wasn't the only one ready to pull their weight. It was their arrangement since they were younger, a promise between the sisters really. Although Shiori never expected anything in return for protecting Nemui, the younger girl really matured early. She was jealous of this, seeing as she was supposed to be the mature and responsible one. Responsible? That could define Nemui and Shiori, but when it came to maturity, well, Shiori drew the short straw. Her temper ruined any chance she had at coming across as a sagacious young adult.



The driver pulled in, after the gate opened up for the limo to enter, and she felt her whole body tense up. She wasn't as prepared as she thought. She began adjusting her clothes, tugging here, pulling there. When she looked up, she was amazed. In the yard, beside the driveway was several cherry blossom trees, but she shouldn't have been so surprised, it was probably the reason it was called Sakura Square. There was more pink trees than she could count. It was breathtakingly beautiful. The driver brought the car to a halt, stepping out and opened the door for her and Nemui. She unbuckled, sliding out and was on her feet for the first time in about an hour. Her legs were stiff, so she stretched out, smiling at the trees, "Finally here, come on Nemui.. We should probably ring the door bell.. Let's get our bags." She wasn't excited, because the ominous feeling in the pit of her stomach still remained, but she wanted to get settled in, they had school in the morning and she and Nemui both had work tomorrow.

"Oh Iyazaki! Thank goodness! Could you catch him for me?" The neighbor across the street waved to were her dog ran off to his side of the street. "I am afraid we got a new dog and he won't stop trying to escape."

Naru said nothing as he looked at him, the dog was sitting right next to the back of his foot, looking up at him with that stupid doggy smile. "He's just wanting to play, that's all." Smiling at the dog, he picked him up and chuckled softly. Gosh he is so cute... Petting his head softly he noticed a car coming up into his yards gate and to a full stop right before their house door. They hadn't noticed he was standing there, which was a bit good, he wasn't fully prepared yet to meet anyone.

He had made it just in time back from school. Today was a long day, even though there was no school, Naru still had to go and help the headmaster with a few things here and there. He had just gotten back when he was about to text his brother, but he was stopped. Quickly he handed the dog back to the elder lady and patted it's head one last time.

"Thank you Thank you! I owe you."
He waved her off, pulling out his cell, he sent a quick text.

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The driver turned once he noticed Naru now standing by the car at the same time he was pulling out his wallet. Paying the man and tipping him, the man walked off back to the car, waiting for the girls to move away so he could leave. Rude, the man needs an attitude adjustment. Wasn't like he had room to talk on the matter. He could be just as rude if he wanted to if he hadn't promised his old man that he would be on his best behavior.

"Hello. I'm Naru, did you guys have a safe trip?" He would have stumbled on his words once he noticed one of the girls right on the spot, but choose to ignore it and play things off dumbly. "Must have been a long ways. I'm not so sure if my father and his lady are back yet, so for now I suppose you have to put up with me. Unless Yu is home today."

Chuckling he pulled out his keys and walked up to the front door unlocking them, letting the doors open wide. "Need any help?' He looked over the girls, holding his prince smile as he did. They were cute and the fact that they were his new step sisters didn't mean a thing to him. Mainly because he had already dated one, and the other one looked like a cute little animal that he'd rather have as a pet than a sister.

His phone started to ring in his pocket. "Sorry, please excuse me." Picking up his phone he noticed it was his old man calling. Let me guess, they'll be late. "Hey, you going to be late?"

"Yeah sorry kiddo, we will see you when we get there, for now show them around." Naru wanted to badly to spit fired words at him, but inside he laughed softly and put up with it.

"Right see you soon, Father." What his words really meant...I am not your damn slave old man. With that he hung up and shrugged at the girls. "I suppose you have heard it. Sorry about it."

What a drag, not only is one of them my ex, but I have to waste my time with this? I was better off with the dog. Well, there was nothing he could do right now, other than what he was told. Hopefully Yu was here so he could put everything up to him, but for now nothing.

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"Good work today, Fuwa-san." This was the happy greeting of the photographer assigned to the popular pop idol, Ichigo Fuwa. It was not hard to capture magnificent photos as Fuwa is able to project at every angle and is never boring in his pictures. They were doing a cover shoot for his new album with its single reigning supreme at the Oricon chart. "Glad to be of service, Fujima-sensei! Just don't forget, what I said. Follow it and you'll be waking up with an aching bad tomorrow because of your wife in no time!" Fujima blushed because of what was implied and moreover receiving advice from a someone 20 years his junior. "Are you really sure about that?" The popular idol had a all-knowing smirk across his lips. "Wanna try it? I'll show you." Fujima blushed more and believed that the joke was getting a bit too far. "Fuwa-san! Seeing the reaction of Fujima, Ichigo can't help but laugh and then simply winked at his senior to ease the situation. "Just joking." Then, he popped a lollipop into his mouth and saw his keeper , as he calls it, was there to fetch him. "Well, my keeper is here. Later." He announced while waving at the staff at the studio before being approached by his manager.

"Good job, Ichigo-kun. Here." His iphone was presented to him as he took it. There were a few messages, but it was nothing he could care about at the moment. "So, where's my reward Haruko-chan?" He said with teasing with a slight tap of his lollipop to his lips. It was seductive, but there's a reason why he calls his manager, his keeper. "Try that again, when you're older, boy." He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly not dissuaded at the very least, as he retorted with his playful tone. "I wonder... if you can still handle me during that time, Haruko-bachan..." Haruko heard that and she knew about her charge's smart mouth, but she could never get used to it. She was about to tell him off but Ichigo or better yet Yukito was already ahead of her. "Hurry up Haruko-chan, my new toys are arriving back at the house." That's right, she forgot, he was quite bossy and has no respect as well, especially when he's technically the younger one between the two of them. But, this is her work and really, she does have a soft spot for him. "All right already! Coming!"

They were soon in the car with Haruko being the driver and Yukito as the passenger. "I'll have to remind you that you have a guesting at Music Fair, then a rehearsal, and a music video shoot---" She was unable to continue as a lollipop was placed over her lips effectively silencing her due to surprise. The culprit, Yukito always present with that playful smirk of his as he spoke. "You talk too much Haruko-chan. It's probably why you're still single." He then removed the lollipop and licked it in a suggestive manner before looking through the window beside him. There was bit light red tinge across her cheek as she took a deep breath. She could already imagine what would happen when Yukito gets a bit older, a lot of girls will suffer heart attacks. But more importantly, she was a bit irritated about the pass of her being a single. Who's fault is that exactly? "Should I remind you who's responsible for having all my dates and boyfriends disappearing and obviously scared?"

Yukito simply looked at her at the corner of his eyes. "Probably because they found out about your taxidermy collection, Haruko-chan." Oh yes, he always has a way with his words which annoys her. "Listen here you--- She was silenced again with a slight beep from Yukito's phone and with him gesturing for quiet with a finger. He received a text from his Narukei. It seemed the toys have arrived. A dark glint was present on his eyes. "Pick up the pace, Haruko-chan." She noticed that glint and instantly felt sorry for the whatever or whoever was at the receiving end. She nodded and edged the gas pedal, but still within the speeding limit. They can't afford to get a ticket now, do they?

They soon arrived at what is more known as Sakura Square, her talent's house. "I'll see you tomorrow." Yukito didn't looked back and simply turned his back at her once he got out of the car while waving his hand. Haruko shook her head and simply sped off. Yukito on the other hand went to the front doors. He could still see that Narukei and two girls are present. This was going to be fun in more ways than one. He approached the group and announced his presence. "Glad, I didn't miss the chance to welcome our guests." He said with a bright smile on his face. By now, he should be familiar but because he's a popular face on all media options, along with the fact he is in the charts of hottest young stars. He then looked at the girls' luggage. "We can't have them carrying that when we're here don't we, Aniki?" He directed his words to Narukei as he grabbed hold of the nearest one to him which belonged to Nemui, not waiting for any response from the girls. "Come! Come! Let's all get along shall we?" he said as he entered the doors to the house where the four of them will be living together from now on, or at least attempt to.

"Finally here, come on Nemui.. We should probably ring the door bell.. Let's get our bags."

"You're right, I'll get them out." She walked over to their luggage in the trunk, getting both bags out and wheeling them over to Shiori so she could take her bag. Not too long before that, a tall blonde boy about their age approached, and she was taken by surprise. He was at least ten inches taller than her. He was like a tower. She rarely ever felt so small. Was it natural to be that tall?

"Hello. I'm Naru, did you guys have a safe trip?"

Nemui nodded, looking to her older sister for reassurance. Suddenly the boy standing before her seemed familiar, but she couldn't think of where she'd met him before. It was irking her, but she pushed it aside. Maybe it would come to her later. Typically, Nemui had a great memory, but for some reason how she knew who Naru was, it was simply escaping her. He seemed relatively nice, so far at least. It was a little reassuring. She didn't really know what to say, until she realized that she never offered her name, "I-I'm Nemui.." She replied, mentally kicking herself for being so awkward. She hid her manga inside of her jacket, making sure Narukei wouldn't see it.

"Must have been a long ways. I'm not so sure if my father and his lady is back yet, so for now I suppose you have to put up with me. Unless Yu is home today."

"Yeah.. our mother didn't answer her phone earlier, so I guess they're really busy... " Nemui knew her mother wouldn't be at Sakura Square most of the time due to her busy career, so she assumed that their father would be the same way. Both parents were very prominent in society and had many responsibilities and social obligations. It would pretty much be the four of them living alone. Her mother typically only showed up for Holidays and important events.. She missed having a mom to be honest, but it couldn't be helped. Her mother loved her career, she wouldn't discourage it just because she missed her.

"Need any help?"

Nemui looked over to her sister, then down at her bag. Shortly after Narukei went to the doors and unlocked them She could very well carry her own bag, most of the boxes were already brought to her room before her arrival... So it wasn't a big deal. Though when she was about to answer him, he got a phone call. It was kind of inconvenient, but perhaps it was their parents? Maybe her mom and the father of these two boys would show up to clear up the awkward air around them?

"Sorry, please excuse me."

She took this moment to lean over and speak to her sister privately, covering her mouth with her hand so that Narukei wouldn't be able to read her lips, "Where have I seen him before?" She asked, keeping her voice lower than normal so that he wouldn't hear. Maybe Shiori would recognize him? Not to mention she felt more comfortable talking to her sister anyhow. She kept wondering if he'd recognize her as the nerdy glasses girl she was before now, especially since she remembered him. He wasn't one of her tormentors, so it was maddening to not be able to place where she knew him from, "Should we let him take our bags or carry them ourselves..?"

"Hey, you going to be late?"

It was depressing, she really hoped her mother would be present to help her get comfortable in this strange place. It was beautiful, but still, she'd never been here before, and now she was suddenly expected to live here? She wouldn't get a wink of sleep tonight. It looked like another long night of studying was head of her.

"Right see you soon, Father. I suppose you have heard it. Sorry about it."

"I-It's alright. I was just hoping to m-meet your father, and see our mother. It's been a while..." She said to Narukei, and was about to smile, until an all too familiar face crossed her gaze. This was catastrophic. Yukito was the most popular guy in school! He was a famous pop idol, if anyone at school realized they were living in the same house, they'd kill her. Plenty of girls would murder someone to get a chance to live with Yukito. Her eyes widened, and she simply stared in shock. Man, why me!?

"Glad, I didn't miss the chance to welcome our guests."

The smile was friendly enough, but she was on death row regardless. As soon as a single girl realized she lived here, her life would be over. The bullying would escalate to immeasurable levels. She really dreaded it. She wanted to hop back into the limo and go home, but the man drove off already. This was just great. She would die before she even got a chance to sign up for college, life was cruel. Hesitantly, she offered her name, doubting Yukito would remember her from class, "I-I'm Nemui Santioa... T-Thank you for the warm welcome."

"We can't have them carrying that when we're here don't we, Aniki?"

Suddenly Yukito scooped up her luggage, and Nemui's mouth opened to protest, but she slowly closed it, accepting defeat. It wouldn't do any good to argue this early in the game. If he wanted to carry her luggage, she'd let him. She looked over her shoulder, paranoid that fans of Yukito would be spying on the house. If they saw them living together things would be bad, but if they saw HIM carrying the luggage of a nobody like her, she wouldn't live to see tomorrow.

"Come! Come! Let's all get along shall we?"

Nemui nodded skeptically, shuffling forward, tugging on Shiori's wrist, trying to get her to follow. Though Shiori seemed a bit off all day. It was weird, she couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with her older sibling. She followed behind Yukito quietly, not saying a single word. She never spoke to him in school, mostly because of her insecurity, but also do to the bullying. It would have only gotten worse if she tried to befriend someone as socially important as him.

"You're right, I'll get them out."

She watched her sister get their luggage out of the limo, and noticed the driver's rudeness, but said nothing. Once her eyes landed on Narukei, her eyes narrowed and she tugged Nemui close to her. She remembered him quite well. Had her mother mentioned his name, she would have never agreed to move into Sakura Square. She was glaring daggers into his skull, but forced a warm smile on her face after she composed herself. This is going to be living hell... Why his father of all people? Well.. No one knew we dated, not even Nemui.. None of their classmates knew either. It was a secret, and now it was clawing away at her.

"Hello. I'm Naru, did you guys have a safe trip?"

"Safe enough." She replied in a neutral tone. She couldn't go off on him, it wasn't his fault that this happened, nor did she want Nemui to realize that she'd dated him before. She'd keep this secret if it was the last thing she ever did. It had been a long time since she'd seen him, she didn't have feelings for him. Not even one, she was sure of it, well, she was pretty sure. She wouldn't let herself feel anything for him, not again. Though she wasn't sure if she could live up to it, if he was the same as he was before. He was such a sweet guy back then, but he had a foul change for the worst. She hated him because he became a Casanova, he left her to flip from girl to girl. She felt like a joke for years, and she hasn't been truly confident in her appearance in years because of it. He chose to leave AFTER she fell for him, it wasn't fair, none of it... he didn't even say goodbye or tell her why he dropped her like last year's handbag.

"I'm Shiori Santioa, we were in the same class in seventh and eighth grade. I remember you." She replied as unemotionally as possible. She had to keep her cool in front of Nemui, so she couldn't be rude, but she wasn't going to force kindness towards him. She wasn't going to pretend to be okay with how he treated her, if anything, she'd treat him like a ghost in the attic. Staying away from him was the best way to avoiding having feelings for him again. He just had to be so damn gorgeous, didn't he? It was annoying as hell, she somewhat wished he was ugly, it would make it easier for her to completely hate him. She gave her sister a smile of assurance, knowing that the timid girl was having a rough time with the introductions. If her sister wasn't there, Shiori probably would have punched Narukei, regardless of if this situation wasn't his fault, she wasn't very logical.. Though she had to make this work, for her mother and sister's sake. She noticed Nemui hiding her manga, giggling a bit.

"Must have been a long ways. I'm not so sure if my father and his lady is back yet, so for now I suppose you have to put up with me. Unless Yu is home today."

Yu? Oh... Yukito, his younger brother. He talked a lot about him back then.. She nodded a bit, a true smile on her face this time. She didn't know the younger brother, so she held no resentment against the boy. In fact, he was quite popular at her school, "I can't wait to meet Yu-kun. I never got a chance in school where he is in Nemui's class." She really was looking forward to meeting the boy in person. She listened to his music a lot when she practiced dancing.

"Need any help?"

Then he immediately got a phone call. This gave her a chance to talk to her sister. She wasn't falling for this nice guy act, but Nemui on the other hand seemed to be getting along with Narukei rather well, her shy personality considered. She wouldn't stop her sister from befriending him, but she definitely felt the need to inform her younger sibling of his womanizing habits. Her sister was far to delicate to be caught up in something like that. She'd definitely kill him if he hurt Nemui like that, nothing, no one could stop her if that were to happen.

"Should we let him take our bags or carry them ourselves..?"

As if on clockwork, Nemui inquired on whether or not they should trust him with their luggage, "If he wants to carry your stuff, let him. He's just a pervert that doesn't settle down with one particular girl.." She whispered back to her sister, careful about her tone. She didn't want Narukei catching on, he might reveal their secret, and she'd have a lot of explaining to do. She lied so many times to Nemui about when her first kiss took place that the girl would be outraged to hear that Narukei was ACTUALLY Shiori's first kiss, not Hiroshi, who she also lied and said was her first boyfriend. She'd be caught up in so many lies that she was scared Nemui would never trust her again if she found out the truth.

"Right see you soon, Father. I suppose you have heard it. Sorry about it."

"I don't think they're coming, Mom mentioned something about late night dinner in Tokyo with Mr. Iyazaki." She stated matter-of-factly, proud that she obviously knew more about the arrangement at the moment. Though she tried to sound helpful, rather than smug. She didn't want life here to be any harder than it had to be, "Also, I don't need help, Nemui might though. Mine isn't that heavy, I got it. she responded with a small forced smile, not up to accepting help from her ex, at least not the first day she's seen him in somewhere over two years.

"Glad, I didn't miss the chance to welcome our guests. We can't have them carrying that when we're here don't we, Aniki?"

She put on a bright smile as soon as Yukito approached, "Nice to meet you, Yukito-kun~" She chimed in a happy tone. It was nice to meet him, she was a fan, but not a fanatic or anything... mostly she just liked his music, it was really catchy. Though she couldn't make out Nemui's expression. She thought that her sister would be happier to meet Yukito, but she just stood there frozen, up until Yukito relieved her of her bags.

"Come! Come! Let's all get along shall we?"

"Such a gentleman, I'm Shiori Santioa by the way, a junior this year. I know you hear this a lot, but I just wanted to say I love your music." She confessed, following Nemui and Yukito into the house, refusing herself the temptation of looking back at Narukei, she didn't want to put herself in more pain than she had to. The house was beautiful, and she giggled a bit. She was really excited to live here now. It was much better than the apartment her and Nemui shared before, "I hate to ask, but can you show Nemui to her room, Yukito-kun? She wanted to put her books away and I need her to have a head start so we can study.. I'll make it up to you, one free I owe you ticket?" she asked nervously, wondering if it even sounded compelling enough, besides, she trusted the girl more with Yukito than she did Narukei, and she wanted to have a private chat with the older brother, "I need to ask you something anyway, Narukei-san."

He chuckled at Nemu, she was so cute and sweet it was almost sickening, but none the less it was enjoyable. She reminded him of a Chipmunk in so many ways, it was hard for him not to laugh about it. He wanted to badly to pinch her cute little cheeks and ruffle up her hair, just to see a cute reaction from her, but he held himself back.

Naru smiled once he caught sight of his brother, he was always happy to see him coming, whether if the boy hated him or not, still he saw him as his brother and one that he loved fully. In fact, his brother is probably the only one who could get him out of fights. All he would have to do was call out his name and bam, it was like an off switch. But as soon as Yu mentioned to him helping with the bags, his mental anger kicked in hard and now it truly felt like his smiles were being forced.

Thankfully his ex decided to get her own bag, she was like a pissed off dog who wanted to rip his head off. Her dagger eyes were not hard to miss even for a second, in fact it made him a little happy to noticed that she remembered him. "I'll let her do it until she struggles. I don't want to make her uncomfortable, Yu. After all, they are new to us... Oh! Unless you know one of them? Man I wish we were told sooner about this, we could have prepared better for the two of you. I am so sorry."

He watched as they all walked inside, he took his keys and hit a remote button to close the front gate. Taking a moment to himself, soon after he went inside and closed the front door behind him when he heard that Shi wanted his attention. She's going to bark, I just know it, how troublesome, if only she was a good dog and didn't yap. "It's fine Yu, go ahead and show Ne-Chan her room." He smiled at her and patted her head softly. "Make sure you don't let him inside, boys shouldn't be in a lady's room and don't forget to lock your door when you sleep. People in his neighborhood can't be trusted. After all we do live with a pop star, his fans can be a little overwhelming at times." Bending down to her ear level he whispered softly. "Your manga is falling out of your coat darlin' Don't worry, I'll kept it a secret. I read them too, so let's keep this secret together." He touched his lips with his index finger as a 'sh' kind of way with a gentle wink towards her.

Taking a step back, he glanced over at Shi. "Are you sure you want to talk to me? Your room is next to your sister's." He looked at her questioning as he tilted his head a bit.

This was going to be tough, he knew right away just where she was going to go with this. She couldn't be mature for one second, the moment she got her all she has done was glare at him. So, his best chances were to throw something back at her. If this was how it was going to be, he was going to play this game with her. There was no way in hell he was going to let her win, his pride would be crushed.

"Oh right. Yu!" He called out to him just as Yu walked up the stairs to their rooms. "I'll need you to come to the store with me in a little while. So please don't leave today anywhere else." This was his way of say...If you make any plans, I'll be very pissed and we both know where this will go. Most likely once the girls were to sleep, he'd leave the house and find something to do in town that him and his brother both won't like. It was also his way of saying he needed Yu to babysit him so he wouldn't do something reckless.

It was always a pain, but today he really did need Yu here with him. He knew this wouldn't end well with talking to his ex, he was already mad as it was having to put up with everything. This would almost be his last straw right here and now. Last time it was his last straw and he almost got arrested. Okay, it was pretty bad though the guys started it with him first. It still was pretty badly ended. If Yu wasn't there Naru would have never calmed down.

Sometimes though, with all this, he knew deep down that, his fights and anger always did cause his brother problems. It was no wonder Yu disliked him, even if he hid it, Naru sort of just knew. A lot of the times, he wishes he could fix things, even himself, but he was so far into everything that he couldn't back away or break free of it. Right now, he was a bit lost and refused to ask directions of which way to go.

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Aren't they adorable things? It's doesn't refer to what they look like but more of what he sees them as. There is a hamster and a dog before him. Now, he would need to get some cages for those two to fit in doesn't he? His saccharine smile never faded and never revealed his inner thoughts. It was not that hard in his line of profession. He had learned not only by choice and by experience that it's very important to hide behind flawless masks. It also helps that he was very good at it which is not the same for Narukei whose smile was tearing at the seams with just a few words from him about the luggage. Isn't that interesting?

"Suit yourself, Aniki." Yukito answered back while shrugging his shoulder. "Know one of them?" He let his eyes study the faces of the two girls and shook his head. "Nope, they're just cuties, that's all." He said while looking at Nemui and Shiori with a gentle smile. Then, he glanced at Narukei with a thoughtful look. "How about you? Know anyone of them?" He didn't wait for an answer because, somehow, he could sense tension which was obviously circulating around Narukei and Inu-chan, a nickname he gave to Shiori. He couldn't wait to prey on that soon enough. He simply added to the apology at the end there. "We'll just have to make it up to them don't we Aniki?"

He then made sure that the bag in his hand is secured and then replied to the introductions being thrown his way. "Nice to meet you Nemui-chan." He started his smile never once failing him. "The name is Iyazaki Yukito, you can call me anything you want." He ended that statement with a playful wink before transferring his attention to the other girl who was older than him. "It's a pleasure to meet you and moreover for liking my music, Shiori-chan." He said with a bright smile and the quickly closed the gap between them. His free hand set aside a loose strand which was over her eye by placing it behind her ear. He then pulled away in an elegant manner as if it was an illusion that he was awfully closed to Shiori earlier. "Do continue to support me." He said with a smile.

Then, he was asked a favor once they were inside by Inu-chan. Pulling up the favor card so early in the game? Good. He'll milked that one later. But what interested him was the odd presence between Narukei and Shiori. But as always, he'll be keeping that to himself for now. "Sure, no problem with me. That's my intention anyway." He said cheerfully and glanced at Nemui who Narukei was warning about the boy and girl boundary and his so-called stalkerish fans. There was also that added whispering notion. What was that about? Curious thing, it seemed Narukei found a pet as well. Well, Nemui does look like a hamster and so he'll be calling her Hamtaro. Anyway, he retorted a bit to Narukei's words. "Don't be exagerrated Aniki. I wouldn't be living here anymore if the people in my neighborhood as you say can so easily get in here now." He then looked at Nemui with a kind smile. "I guess I'll show you to your room now, Nemui-chan."

That's all he said as he lead the way. He was already on the stairs when he looked back because Narukei called to him. He smiled sweetly at Narukei for he knew what was being asked of him exactly. If Haruko was his keeper in a sense, this was the same for him in regards to Narukei. He finds it troublesome but, not so much to completely dislike, because at the end of the day, he likes it, the feeling of being needed, even if it meant that Narukei spirals out of control. He was completely fine with it. "Alright. Don't miss me too much Aniki." He gave a playful wink before continuing to the hallways where the rooms are.

His attention then shifted to Nemui as he opened the door to her room. "Here's your room." He announced as he let her enter first. "My room is just opposite of yours, if you need anything, just come over and I'll teach you a lot of things. I do highly recommend it." He said with a flirtatious smile before breaking of into a carefree one. "Don't take it seriously. I'm just joking. We'll be a family after all." He then nodded his head towards the opposite door and then pointed at the door at the end of the hall. "Bathroom is over there." He then showed her the luggage. "Where do you want me to put this?" But after saying that, he stepped forward closing the distance between them. He actually cornered her to the nearby wall. His arm placed positioned over her head as he leaned more closely. His face terribly closed to hers as the gap between their lips is just a few centimeters. From this position, the sweet scent of strawberries could be smelled from his breath as he spoke. "Looking at you closely, you're familiar. Why is that?"

"Make sure you don't let him inside, boys shouldn't be in a lady's room and don't forget to lock your door when you sleep. People in his neighborhood can't be trusted. After all we do live with a pop star, his fans can be a little overwhelming at times."

In my room...? I'll try to keep him out, but if he wants in, is there anything I can really do to stop him without coming across as a rude sister? Besides, he's my brother.. I wouldn't do anything with him, nor would he want to with someone like me anyway. He can get whatever girl he wants..

"Don't be exaggerated Aniki. I wouldn't be living here anymore if the people in my neighborhood as you say can so easily get in here now. I guess I'll show you to your room now, Nemui-chan."

"Your manga is falling out of your coat darlin' Don't worry, I'll kept it a secret. I read them too, so let's keep this secret together."

At first her eyes widened and a light blush crept onto her face. One he saw her manga, and two he was touching her head. She was panicking, but soon found herself relieved when she found out that Narukei read them too. She nodded a bit readjusting the manga out of sight, nodding at Narukei gratefully "Arigato.." She would have offered to read them with him, but she remembered that Shiori said he was a massive pervert.. So she kept that thought to herself for now.

"Oh right. Yu! I'll need you to come to the store with me in a little while. So please don't leave today anywhere else."

"Alright. Don't miss me too much Aniki."

It fell quiet for what felt like forever as she followed Yukito, so she began a nervous conversation, saying the first thing that came to mind, "You two seem really close, that's nice.." She trailed off, trying to keep herself talking. She hadn't said much, and she wanted to come out of her shell, they were going to be family after all, "Me and Shi-chan always wanted a brother.. Now we're getting two of them.. I hope to get along well, Yukito-san. I look forward to getting to know you." She knew that it probably sounded insincere, but she meant every word. Since childhood the two wanted a brother, but their mom never remarried, until now.

"Here's your room. My room is just opposite of yours,"

"I'm grateful." She replied kindly as she stepped inside the room, amazed at how beautiful it is. She tilted her head as he mentioned his room was located directly across from hers. It was so close.. It made her a bit nervous to be honest.. Though she should have realized that they would be close when she saw the building. Despite the splendor of the home, it wasn't exceptionally large. It had four bedrooms, one bathroom, a kitchen, living room, dining room, and laundry room.. However, the yard around the house was gigantic, and there was also the tall fence... She began to wonder if she would be allowed to get a dog to keep outside, if it was alright with the brothers, "I-I'll do my best to remember that.." She replied sheepishly.

"if you need anything, just come over and I'll teach you a lot of things. I do highly recommend it."

She blinked for a moment, completely oblivious to what his words implied towards her. She was puzzled. What is he talking about? Teach me what? She asked herself, trying to decipher the intentions behind his words, but she wasn't understanding it.

"Don't take it seriously. I'm just joking. We'll be a family after all. Bathroom is over there."

"..A-Arigato, Yukito-kun.." She replied gratefully, trying to memorize all of the doors. The last thing she wanted to do was walk in on Yukito or Narukei when she intended to take a bath. She was pretty sure she figured it out, still a little flustered by his teasing. She wasn't certain what he meant exactly, but now that he said that, she kind of got an idea of what he was joking about... It wasn't as bad as it could have been, at least he wasn't bullying her about her baggy clothes or height. She felt things were going fairly well, flirtatious jokes aside. She didn't realize just how wrong she was, but how could she though? Yukito was paid to be a good actor.

"Where do you want me to put this?"

"On the bed is fine, I plan to get unpacked right aw-" But her words were cut short, Yukito closed the gap between them, invading a generous ninety-five percent of her comfort zone at least. She backed up until she felt something hard meet her shoulder blades, which she presumed to be a wall and Moe Kare (a manga) consequently fell out of her jacket to the floor. She dared not move to grab it, because the slightest twitch would put her in a VERY awkward situation. If she moved, even a fraction of an inch, she'd lose her first kiss to her soon-to-be brother, and pop idol, Yukito Iyazaki. T-Too close! She could see his arm propped against the wall near her head, locking her in place. Her heart began beating faster and she could feel the blush spreading rapidly across her cheeks. She could only imagine how red her face had gotten from this, it was the closest she'd ever been to a boy, let alone a boy that also happened to be a celebrity. His lips were so close to her own that she could smell his breath, and judging by it, he ate something strawberry flavored recently. She assumed that her own smelled like chocolate, due to the Chocolate flavored pocky she ate during the car ride. She had a habit of munching on pocky whenever she read manga, keeping a box on her at all times. She just prayed to God hoping that her breath didn't smell bad.

"Looking at you closely, you're familiar. Why is that?"

She wanted to back up, to break eye contact, but she was frozen stiff. Now she understood what Narukei meant. Yukito was being a very different person compared to how he acted in class... He was being...very forward. She wasn't sure what his intentions were, but being this close in proximity made her feel...lightheaded. It was very embarrassing, "I-I.." She began, but words were coming out rather jumbled, she had to be careful, the centimeters between their faces made all the difference, "W-Well...Maybe it's because w-we're in the same class....? Somehow, we've been in the same one since kindergarten..." She found it hard to speak, somewhat stupefied by the small distance between them. She wasn't sure why he was doing this, but she had to put a stop to it before it got too out of hand. Any further and this would be a situation not suitable for siblings to acceptably participate, "...Y-Yukito-san.. don't you think this is a little too close for siblings..? W-We'll get in trouble..." She tried to reason with him as her wits returned to her, but honestly she wasn't so worried about getting in trouble, she was more worried about how red her face was, and how fast this scenario escalated.. She was afraid it would only go further if she didn't speak up.

"It's a pleasure to meet you and moreover for liking my music, Shiori-chan. Do continue to support me."

She smiled as Yukito introduced himself, he was far more charming than she imagined. She couldn't believe that him and Narukei were related. Though immediately the gap closed between them for a few seconds, and a light blush formed on her face. This wasn't the first time she'd been close to a boy, but Yukito was cute, the younger brother of her ex, and she was a fan of his music. It made the situation still...rather embarrassing, but not too badly. Especially since he was just fixing her hair for her. She shook off her nerves, "Of course! Thank you for fixing my hair, Yukito-kun, I didn't notice." she smiled back, the pale blush fading soon after the space between them returned.

"Sure, no problem with me. That's my intention anyway."

"That's great, I owe you one. I really need to discuss things with Narukei-san, since we're technically in charge when our parents are away... What a bummer, right?" She frowned, not really liking it when she had to be the authority figure. Nemui was always the more serious and mature sibling, Shiori just wanted to have fun. Typically it was Nemui babysitting Shiori in these situations.. she just had to lie to get herself alone long enough to run her thoughts by Narukei in discreet peace.

"It's fine Yu, go ahead and show Ne-Chan her room. Make sure you don't let him inside, boys shouldn't be in a lady's room and don't forget to lock your door when you sleep. People in his neighborhood can't be trusted. After all we do live with a pop star, his fans can be a little overwhelming at times."

It was then and there she realized she wouldn't be getting much sleep. She wouldn't be able to rest knowing there was a possibility that someone could break into her younger sister's room, especially a raging fan. Not many young girls had the decency to understand a forced family situation. Lots of girls would be jealous of Nemui and Shiori, but not many would stand up to hotheaded, fist swinging Shiori, they'd take their frustrations out on the quiet, submissive Nemui. Instantly her eyes narrowed as she watched Narukei touch Nemui, but she just clenched her jaw and kept her thoughts to herself. He whispered in the younger girl's ear, and she could feel her blood boiling, but he moved away from her sister seconds before she'd reach her limit. Sure she was overprotective, but after she lost her father she grew paranoid. She was afraid of losing her mother and Nemui, and it got worse when her fears almost became a reality the day Nemui nearly died in the school pool. She was taken to the hospital and everything.. Ever since, Shiori was fiercely protected her anytime she could. She also noticed Nemui adjust her manga, her temper deflating. "Is that all it was? It better be.

"Are you sure you want to talk to me? Your room is next to your sister's."

"Perfectly, I just wanted to discuss dinner with you, and a few other things I'd rather keep private, don't worry. I don't bite, I promise." She never said anything about any other type of abuse... She didn't lie though, she wouldn't bite.. Honestly, her mouth wasn't going anywhere near him again. He already got her first kiss, she didn't want to think about how many he's had since then. If possible, aside from kicking his ass, she didn't plan on touching him period. By now he'd probably slept with at least half of Japan's teenaged girls between the ages of fifteen and nineteen.

"Oh right. Yu! I'll need you to come to the store with me in a little while. So please don't leave today anywhere else."

She waited for their younger siblings to make it up the stairs, and a good distance toward their rooms before she turned to look at Narukei, not holding back her hate filled glare at all now that she had no one to put on a show for. She immediately crossed her arms, looking him over, "I actually wanted to run a deal by you.. There is a lot I could say to you, but I'll save it, if we happen to strike a bargain." she hissed, gritting her teeth. She was using every fiber of her being to hold back her rage, to keep herself grounded, to not break his teeth out. She'd grown up quite a bit since they last encountered each other, she wasn't as naïve as she was when they dated. She knew exactly what kind of guy he was turning out to be, "I will pretend I barely know you, just as you seem to be doing, and gladly play the role I've been assigned as sister without a word, if you comply to my conditions." She began, then decided to announce her terms to him right off the bat. She didn't feel like prolonging this arrangement, honestly she wanted to just eat and begin studying for the test she and Narukei had to take in the morning, "If you promise to never enter Nemui's room when it's just the two of you, and vow to never touch her inappropriately, I'll let bygones be bygones and pretend you'll become just a guy from my class. If you refuse or I catch you breaking this deal, I will take the proof that we once dated that I have hidden and reveal it to our parents, thus me and Nemui will be forced to move out, and I still get to protect her from guys like you. She's been through enough hell, she doesn't need you leading her on and breaking her heart."

"I normally wouldn't care what you do, but Nemui is a sweet girl and has a lot going for her, she doesn't need the likes of you distracting her and ruining her GPA. You can do your thing with whomever you want, except for my sister. If you ruin her chances at her dream college, or dare hurt her like you've hurt so many other girls before, I'll kill you." Her tone was serious, but also very angry. She was trembling in her rage, obviously using a great deal of self restraint to keep her temper under wraps. She was still the hotheaded and brave young woman she became shortly after experiencing her first heartbreak, but she was somehow holding it together, albeit the thread keeping her from exploding was thin, but she still managed to keep control. It was progress at least, "She's spent her entire life trying to get into that school and I won't have you ruin that for her. It's the only positive thing she has going for her. I don't care if they find out I've lied, because at least she'll get to go to a good school and have a good future." She sat on the couch once she'd said her piece, waiting for Narukei to consider her offer. She knew Nemui would hate her for all the lies she'd told, but eventually she would get past it, time would heal those wounds. No amount of time could heal a broken high school GPA. She had to protect her sister from getting hurt, no matter what the cost was. She was willing to throw herself under the bus if it would help her sister achieve her goal. She didn't want to tell the secret, but she wouldn't be able to live with herself if she kept quiet and allowed Narukei to play with Nemui's heart. If Nemui lost her chances to go to her dream school because Shiori wanted to keep it hushed that she dated Narukei... she'd hate herself for the rest of her life. She couldn't allow her secret to destroy her younger sister's life like that, more so, she refused to let her sister's life get ruined by her own bad decisions, "I'll give you a minute or two to think on my offer. It's nothing personal, just being a good older sister." She let out a few slow calming breaths, attempting to keep her inner beast tamed, but it wasn't working very well. Finally she resorted to trying to convince herself she was calm. Keep it together, you got this, he's cornered... There is no way he can say no.. The only thing he can do is add his own terms to this bargain. He doesn't want anyone to know either.. It would ruin his reputation as a player.. A lot of girls would get mad at him..

He only blinked, looking at her in surprise. He couldn't believe it, she actually did just as he thought she would. It was almost too funny. But there was no way he could get his word in, mainly because she was talking too damn fast. Surprisingly, he was able to keep up until she practically called him a 'Stupid Pedophile'. Maybe not word for word, but she implied it. Now he was fuming deep inside. He wanted to badly to get revenge for her words. So, once she was done talking he finally rubbed his head, taking the surprised look off his face. She's a fool...

"Forgive me, but, I'm not so sure where you are going with this. I really think you're mistaken me for someone else. I've never dated anyone. Everyone knows this, you could ask the whole school." He sighed softly and let a hurt look on his face as he placed his hand over his heart. I don't see why I would go into her room, right after I just warned you both. That doesn't make any sense."

Dropping his hand from his chest, he leaned against the sofa. We don't have a deal because I'm not a pedophile. Your sister is lovely, but she is just a kid. That's pretty low, even for you to think this over someone you have just met."

Pausing he looked down at the floor feeling 'depressed'. "And what's worse is, you just pretty much called me a moron who couldn't even help your sister. Didn't anyone tell you? I have a College level GPA. I fail to see how this makes me stupid in any way." Least this much wasn't a lie, he really wasn't all that stupid as she seems to see him as.

Taking a deep breath, he crossed his arms over his chest loosely, tilting his head to the side as he looked at her. "And what I really don't understand is, if I am this person you say I am to be, why would you want to blackmail me? Not only will it ruin your rep at home, but this whole town. Not to mention what they will say about your sister. Would they really want her to go to their school, knowing her sister dated your guy's new step brother? They'll disown her. That school is all about image. Most schools are. Why would you do that? Especially on something you aren't a 100% sure on? Oh so you have a picture of me. What girl doesn't? It could have been easily Photoshopped. This happens alot with my brother and myself. A girl who likes us always steals pictures and Photoshops them. It's a bit hard to handle but nothing we haven't fixed." He frowned a bit.

Standing up properly he bowed his head softly towards her. "Forgive me, that was rude, but so were you. All I heard was 'I lied and I don't care if I am expose, only you will be'. But did you ever think before you blurted out before you got proof, before you thought,...'Hey maybe I ain't the only one who can get into trouble.'

Shifting his weight a bit, letting his hip go to one side. "I get it, I have a little brother too that I like to protect, but at least I think things through before taking action and making myself look like a fool. Everything I do, everything I say, and everything I am, falls onto him, my father and now your mother. I hardly have the time to put up a 'Bad Boy' act. I'm not even sure if I could do that. Plus to top this threat of yours off, go ahead and tell, tell everyone and anyone. I am pretty sure they would believe me over you, even if you have a photo or more. After all my GPA is better and what's more is I don't have a bad side in me, no one has seen it. Oh but wait, apparently you say you have." He laughed awkwardly at the end of his sentence.

Walking up close to her, he looked down at her and then bent over to pick up her bags and luggage. I was rude, even if you threw the first fireball, still you are a girl. I shouldn't have said so much. It's fine if you can't forgive me just now, but I won't disrespect my brother, so I'll have to help you to your room and with your bags. Whether you hate it or not. I had to prove my point."

Taking her things he went up the stairs with or without her following or having to hear whatever else she had to say. He was fed up and right now all he saw was red. Not matter how much he wanted to bust, he couldn't. His Prince act would just have to hold out for a bit longer. Once he reached her room he left her bags at the door and opened it up for her. Without going in he, paused by Nemui's room.

Anything you want from the store Ne-Chan? I'll buy anything you like. Be spoiled by me today and every day after this. Oh also I was going to stop by the book store tomorrow, seeing as it's a great time to go, come with." He smiled gently at her, but never went into her room, just leaned against the door frame. Get out! Get out! Get out! You are going to snap. He yelled inside his head.

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Just like a hamster, that's how Yukito sees her all curled up in front of him with just a hint of intimacy. It's really interesting to watch people get uncomfortable when he manages to give them a taste of something seductive through his mannerisms. But, this is something more of a tool for him than a gesture meant to indicate attraction. Of course, she'll be ignorant about it as long as he wants her to. He won't be at the pedestal of where he is now in his career if he doesn't know how to play the game where people are just pawns dancing to his rhythm.

He could not help but have that pristine smile of his twisted ever so slightly with darker intent. His eyebrow rose as he managed to make sense of her jumbled words. Her nervousness and the redness of her face were all alluring for him, enough for him to play a bit more. "Is that so? Since kindergarten, huh..." He didn't move away as he caught the scent of chocolates coming from her. Good, it's quite sweet to the senses which enrapture him. "I must have bad eyes not noticing a cutie like you before, until now." He was well-aware how uncomfortable this must be for her. Her reactions were enough to relate that information for him and he relishes that.

As for trouble? There's no issue about that to him. Every day in his life is a cycle of trouble and mischief. It was nothing new for him and actually, he finds it entertaining how much of trouble he could get because of her. Would this little Hamtaro of his be worth it? He would like to know more. "Trouble...? Hmm..." He had a thoughtful look before leaning more closely. His lips awfully closed to the side of her lips as he spoke something not of that subject. "You ate something chocolaty didn't you?" He pointed out and then without further ado, his tongue graced the corner of her lips for a quick taste. "There was still some leftovers." He leveled his face before hers again with a bit of a distance. He has a smirk on his face. "Chocolate pocky, nice choice." He stated and then licked the corner of his lips for an implication of what he did.

He pulled back, giving her a room to breathe while the arm which was propped on the wall above her head slowly came down. His hands then touched the strands of her hair before his fingers settled with the tips of her hair, curling it playfully. "We're not siblings yet, Nemui-chan." He pointed out that fact before continuing on. "So having a face so red like a strawberry around me is fine." He then leaned forward again, this time his lips were placed near her ear. "So, do you really want to play family with me?" His voice had an edge of being raspy and sexy. He finally pulled away from her while releasing the strands of hair he was playing with. He then caught sight of the fallen manga on the floor. He grabbed hold of it and glanced at its cover nonchalantly, a typical shoujo manga. He then turned his back at her as he went to her bed. It was of course just to place the luggage he was still carrying.

"You're a romantic, huh..." He placed the manga covering his lips from sight but his eyes were enough to deliver the message of his rather coy mannerisms. "It seems you like these kind of things. Well, then." He placed the manga on top of her bag and had a bright smile on his face as if the actions he had done had never happened at all. "I'll make you heart beat so fast and your face always red." He noted at the end with a sing-song voice as he approached her once more. He took out a strawberry lollipop and began eating one in front of her. After a few seconds, he graced the sweet globe on her lips, making it count like an indirect kiss. He heard the voice of Narukei by the door which means, it was his cue to go. "Let's get along well, Onee-chan." He then popped the lollipop into his mouth and made his way to the door. But before, he could open it. He remembered something, looking over his shoulder; he had that pristine kind smile on his face.

"I almost forgot. Welcome to Sakura Square, you're new home." He then playful winked at her. "Catch you later." He finally left her alone by opening the door and from how he acted it was like everything he had done was just one big joke from the very beginning. No one can really tell when it comes to Yukito. But as far as he is concerned, he was going to have a great time playing with his Hamtaro. Well now, he would have to take care of Narukei who was basically standing in front of him. "Hey there Aniki." He greeted with his trademark smile. He was also certain that Narukei was thinking why he was inside Nemui's room when he had warned the girl not to allow him inside and all. But really, when did Yukito specifically did what was asked of him without a twist.

He closed the door behind him and then immediately closed the distance between him and Narukei. He took out the lollipop from his mouth and then placed his hands on Narukei's shoulder as he tiptoed and placed a light kiss on at the corner of his older brother's lips. Well, Narukei was indeed taller than him. "Shall we get going now, Aniki?" He whispered to Narukei with their lips barely grazing with each other. His eyes looked up to Narukei which held a certain understanding of what was probably going inside Narukei's head. To anyone, it was like a scene straight from a romantic movie or novel. But, the kiss was a charm which his mother back then would tell him to do to Narukei if he ever gets mad or angry. It calms Narukei and it is effective up-to-date. Yukito is rather intuitive and sensed his brother being on the edge than earlier.

Was it something about that Inu-chan? (Shiori) They just talked didn't they? He liked that, seeing Narukei riled up like this. He would get to that later, for now. "You better spoil me too, Aniki." He noted as he pulled away from Narukei without at least being embarrassed with what he did to his brother, as they were not kids anymore. "I might get jealous." He winked at Narukei and then turned his back at him. They should go, distance from the girls would be good for now, especially for Narukei apparently.

"Is that so? Since kindergarten, huh..."

She nodded, feeling almost breathless, seeing as he refused to pull away. Apparently she was right about him not noticing her, but at least he thought she was familiar.. most people in class didn't even know her name.. It was a step up, especially since he wasn't bullying her, or maybe he was? She wasn't sure what his intentions were here.. She couldn't tell if he was being genuine or working her up on purpose. The confusion was enough to drive anyone insane. She didn't want to be rude and reprimand him, but her head was spinning, she was panicking so badly. She didn't try to think from another perspective, because the only other example she had was Shiori, who would simply tell her to punch him in the face, which she didn't want to do...

"I must have bad eyes not noticing a cutie like you before, until now."

"E-Etto.. It's probably because I wore glasses up until this year..." she pointed to the desk, her red glasses bulky glasses laid out in plain sight. Putting her glasses down was the only thing she got to do before she was tricked into backing up into the wall. She was still blushing, especially after being called cute. Did he really think that? She was hesitant to believe it due to all the bullying she'd went through, but she accepted the compliment anyhow, "I appreciate the compliment, I'd return it...but you get that all the time... it wouldn't sound very genuine." she sighed, realizing that he probably was hit on by girls all the time, she didn't want to become a statistic, "You are a kind person, Yukito-san. It must be hard having strangers move into your home.. and I imagine the attention is a bit suffocating.."

"Trouble...? Hmm..."

She finally thought she'd gotten through to him, that he understood the severity of this situation, should someone see them like this, but it seemed her logic flew out the window, because he only edged closer. She held her breath at this, because even one breath could force an action she couldn't take back. She didn't want to lose her first kiss this way, not only because he'd be her brother, but also because they'd only officially met not even fifteen minutes ago.. She always found him attractive in school, that was undeniable, but she wasn't the fawning type... She felt ridiculous enough, why would she make a fool of herself by throwing her heart at him with no grounds to do so? Attractive as he might be, he was still her brother.

"You ate something chocolaty didn't you?"

She was about to speak, but was glad she didn't. He almost immediately licked at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes widened, and her whole body tensed up. His tongue was warm against her face, and she squirmed a bit to put space between his tongue and her mouth. It was her first obvious attempt to break contact.

"There was still some leftovers."

"Y-Yukito san!..I-I didn't notice.." She closed her eyes for a moment as she gasped out his name in complete and utter shock, trying to calm herself down as she continued explaining that she didn't realize she had a bit left on her mouth. If she didn't relax she would surely collapse at the rate things were going. When he finally put distance between their faces, she let out a sigh of relief. Her first kiss was still intact, that was good. Think of the positives... Though she was flustered, confused, and downright felt like passing out. She had so many questions, but her nerves wouldn't allow her to even ask. He'd acted similarly with Shiori, but it was far less harmful, he simply moved her hair out of her face.. yet he nearly kissed her without the bat of an eyelash... He was so calm about it, which made her that much more nervous.. She was so scared the entire time, what if he had kissed her? She didn't know what to do, or how to act... It would have made a mess of things, including the family. She wanted to tell him it was inappropriate, but she figured he was well aware.. He didn't seem to care whether or not their parents were about to marry, apparently as long as the two of them weren't blood related, it didn't pose a threat to his advances.

"Chocolate pocky, nice choice." He stated and then licked the corner of his lips for an implication of what he did.

She nodded her head, "I-I eat pocky when I read..." she replied back, finally opening her eyes, but immediately averted her gaze when he licked his own lips, it was too similar to the flirtatious violation less than a minute before. He gave her a little room to move, and she put her hand on her chest, and could feel her heart pounding against her fingers. It wasn't too long after she managed to slow her heartbeat that he began caressing her hair, content with toying around with the ends of it. She didn't mind this so much, but a lighter blush still remained on her cheeks.. This she could manage to live through.. but another moment like earlier and she'd surely have a mental breakdown. It was too much for timid, innocent Nemui to endure. It was too serious, too adult.. Which made her wonder.. because Yukito was a few months younger than her. Nemui's birthday just recently passed, his should be soon, but why was he so comfortable doing intimate things..? Why did he want to do something intimate with her, regardless of how small the gesture was? It was only a near kiss, yet it was more intimate than she'd ever been. She'd never been on a date, or even held a boy's hand, she wasn't Shiori... Shiori already dated two boys, and went on several dates.. Nemui wasn't brave enough for that.

"We're not siblings yet, Nemui-chan."

I'm not sure I am going to be comfortable with where this is going, based off how this has went so far.. Now I see what Narukei meant about locking the door and not letting Yukito inside...b-but...he seemed so nice... I didn't think he'd do something like this...

"So having a face so red like a strawberry around me is fine."

She brought her hands up to her cheeks, instantly embarrassed, feeling the need to explain herself, "N-no! I-it's not like that... I-I... I've just never had a boy that close to me before... I wasn't trying to... I-I mean... I'm not that kind of girl!" she squeaked in a distressed tone, obviously flustered and jumbled now that she thought this was her fault. She didn't mean to lead him on, is that what happened? She felt terrible now.. Her eyes were stormy, an intense mixture of confusion, embarrassment, and guilt on her face as she attempted to make heads or tails of this situation. She almost felt nauseous she was stressing herself so much. He's your brother, you've got to set things straight or mom will be so disappointed in you..

"So, do you really want to play family with me?"

"Play..?" she asked in a quiet tone. Her voice was slightly shaken, but that was understandable, considering all the teasing flirtations she'd endured thus far. H-he's your brother, your very sexy stepbrother, but still your brother Nemui... She reminded herself, she must have mentally chanted it a thousand times in a fraction of a minute.. His tone of voice sent chills down her spine. She felt weak in the knees, but she HAD to say something... She couldn't let things continue like this... or at least she had to TRY and bring a stop to this behavior.. but got distracted once he picked up her manga. Oh no!

"You're a romantic, huh... It seems you like these kind of things. Well, then. I'll make you heart beat so fast and your face always red. Let's get along well, Onee-chan."

Once again he looked quite mischievous as he spoke to her, and her eyes widened as he mentioned making her heart beat so quickly that her face would be perpetually red. It made her nervous, wondering just what that entailed. She felt dread in her stomach, but she had to speak. It was now or never, "O-our parents are already engaged... that has to mean something.. We cannot behave however we choose.. T-the world has rules..." She tried to reason with him one more time, her fingers shaking as she opted to sitting on the floor. She felt if she took a single step forward she'd fall flat on her face. Her legs were defying her, at the moment they felt like jello.

"I almost forgot. Welcome to Sakura Square, you're new home. Catch you later."

"Sayonara..." she stated, feeling a bit crazy. Everything that happened, did it truly take place? Or was she imagining it? She brushed it off as her imagination, even though she could still taste the strawberry flavor from the indirect kiss, it was easier to accept than the fact her new brother was flirting with her. She saw Narukei at the door, giving him a smile of defeat. She didn't manage to heed his warning.

"Anything you want from the store Ne-Chan? I'll buy anything you like. Be spoiled by me today and every day after this. Oh also I was going to stop by the book store tomorrow, seeing as it's a great time to go, come with."

"U-uhm.. I've got enough to read for tonight, I appreciate the offer...and I'd love to go with you, b-but I have work tomorrow evening at the comic book store until around 9 P.M... You can stop by if you want, I get a discount." She offered, feeling like she was brushing off her new older brother, but it was nothing but the truth. She worked on weekdays, getting off work around nine at night, but she was completely free Friday, Saturday and Sunday.

"Forgive me, but, I'm not so sure where you are going with this. I really think you're mistaken me for someone else. I've never dated anyone. Everyone knows this, you could ask the whole school." He sighed softly and let a hurt look on his face as he placed his hand over his heart. I don't see why I would go into her room, right after I just warned you both. That doesn't make any sense. We don't have a deal because I'm not a pedophile. Your sister is lovely, but she is just a kid. That's pretty low, even for you to think this over someone you have just met."

"Really? If she's just a child, then I suppose we won't have a problem, although she's only a year and a few months younger than we are. Her birthday just passed... This time next year she'd be sixteen." She chose to ignore the 'just met' part, mostly because it made her that much more eager to start beating his face in every time he pretended to not know who she was. She scooted away from him, too repulsed to be caught near him. This was an injustice, and he knew it.

"And what's worse is, you just pretty much called me a moron who couldn't even help your sister. Didn't anyone tell you? I have a College level GPA. I fail to see how this makes me stupid in any way."

"I wasn't even trying to attack your intelligence, you're taking that the wrong way! I'm saying you in general would be a distraction and hindrance to Nemui's focus on school if you break her heart. I cannot judge your academic capabilities, because I could care less." She replied, justifying her words. She never meant to imply he was an imbecile, that much she was uncertain of. They only dated briefly after all.

"And what I really don't understand is, if I am this person you say I am to be, why would you want to blackmail me? Not only will it ruin your rep at home, but this whole town. Not to mention what they will say about your sister. Would they really want her to go to their school, knowing her sister dated your guy's new step brother? They'll disown her. That school is all about image. Most schools are. Why would you do that? Especially on something you aren't a 100% sure on? Oh so you have a picture of me. What girl doesn't? It could have been easily Photoshopped. This happens alot with my brother and myself. A girl who likes us always steals pictures and Photoshops them. It's a bit hard to handle but nothing we haven't fixed."

"It's a simple process to hire a professional to decide whether an image has been photoshopped or not, or are you implying you know more than a man with a degree in photography? To be quite frank, I don't care whether you want to pretend you don't know me or not. All I know is, we know each other and if you don't quit pissing me off we could let the pictures do the talking. My mother can clearly afford to have them tested for accuracy and authenticity. You seem to aim to make me feel stupid, and I will agree that my GPA isn't the best, but you wouldn't be so angry if you weren't even a little scared." She retorted, not moving from the couch as she spoke, her anger was in her voice, and it got slightly louder, but she refused to speak so loud that it would travel upstairs, I know for a fact that I don't have you mixed up with someone else.." Then she got angry. He assumed he knew everything, but he didn't. Nemui couldn't be treated any worse than she already was, and did he really think she'd allow Nemui to go to school in this town after revealing such a horrible secret? They'd obviously switch schools to one in another city when she revealed something like that. She knew what it would do to her reputation, she didn't realize how negatively it would effect Nemui, but she honestly knew the girl would rather leave that school behind anyway, especially since a boy nearly drowned her, "Don't pretend like you know what Nemui goes through. Nemui was already almost killed at school, BEFORE your name's involvement. She and I both would be more than happy to transfer elsewhere."

"Forgive me, that was rude, but so were you. All I heard was 'I lied and I don't care if I am expose, only you will be'. But did you ever think before you blurted out before you got proof, before you thought,...'Hey maybe I ain't the only one who can get into trouble.'

"Honestly? No. I don't forgive you. Sorry if that's not what you want to hear. There is only one liar here, and that's you." she snapped, refusing to accept that she was the one who was wrong, she knew better. It was infuriating, and she'd had enough. She didn't want to spend a single minute longer in this house, regardless of how beautiful it was. He was worse than she remembered, "I will admit I didn't consider Nemui getting the blunt end, but I also wouldn't have taken that chance. I have plenty of work experience, we can live alone, we've done it before."

"I get it, I have a little brother too that I like to protect, but at least I think things through before taking action and making myself look like a fool. Everything I do, everything I say, and everything I am, falls onto him, my father and now your mother. I hardly have the time to put up a 'Bad Boy' act. I'm not even sure if I could do that. Plus to top this threat of yours off, go ahead and tell, tell everyone and anyone. I am pretty sure they would believe me over you, even if you have a photo or more. After all my GPA is better and what's more is I don't have a bad side in me, no one has seen it. Oh but wait, apparently you say you have."

Getting laughed at was the last straw, before she even caught herself, she slapped him across the face with instinctive speed, hard. If she wasn't allowed to kick his ass, she was leaving. "I apologize, violence shouldn't be the answer. I also apologize because you are right about one thing, you're not the guy I'm talking about. I don't remember you after all....but you used to be.." Then she decided to finally stoop to his level, whether the words actually hurt him or not, she didn't really care, they made her feel better "My mistake, I think the guy I knew died a long time ago." She stated, shaking her head at him, completely disgusted, questioning how she ever fell for a person as cruel as him, "The person standing before me is far worse than the guy I dated, and much more intolerable... Besides, good riddance, he broke up with me like a coward anyhow." She replied coldly, brown eyes glaring at him as she spoke, her body's trembling was getting worse, but she stayed strong. The good thing was, she wasn't about to cry, she had to commend herself on that, "Again, if mother had a scientist prove it's authenticity, which she would do the second you deny the photos, since that would be indirectly calling her child a liar, it would have factual proof that GPA's cannot cover up. I used to be stupid when I last met you, not so much now."

"I was rude, even if you threw the first fireball, still you are a girl. I shouldn't have said so much. It's fine if you can't forgive me just now, but I won't disrespect my brother, so I'll have to help you to your room and with your bags. Whether you hate it or not. I had to prove my point."

"Prove whatever you want, it doesn't matter in the end." She replied, already having something else in mind. She stood up, putting distance between the two of them, brushing her bangs into place, "I'm not spending a single night here. I cannot live with someone so vile." She spat, using the word vile because it was a word she'd gotten from Nemui, quite proud of herself for proper use of it. She'd stay at a motel before she stayed somewhere like this.

She watched him go to Nemui's room after dropping off her luggage. She followed behind by several feet, grabbing her bag, along with her laptop and wallet before approaching Nemui's door, knocking shortly after Yukito closed it, "Change of plans Nemu-chii, I'm spending the night at a friend's. Hope you don't mind, I guess I'll study there. I'll text you the address if you miss me and want to spend the night too. If you decide to stay here, lock your door before you go to bed, along with your window."

Without another word, Shiori walked away, down the stairs and pulled her phone out of her pocket, already searching for available motels. She lied about where she was going, mostly so no one would urge her to stay. She made it out the front door and was on the sidewalk in no time and began walking to the nearest one using google maps. I cannot live there knowing he's lying through his teeth. I won't be treated that way. I don't have to put up with it, I have a job and I can finance myself. I won't have him make me out to be a dumb liar. If that's what he wants, I just won't live there. She had her work outfit, school uniform, books, phone, wallet, and laptop. She'd do fine at the motel, at least she'd be able to eat a meal in peace.

About a thirty minutes later, Shiori found herself standing outside of a cheap looking motel, which was exactly what she wanted, it would be most affordable, despite being shady. She approached and began inquiring about prices, paying for the two days, she'd pay the rest as she went, if needed. It was a little alarming that they didn't ask for an ID, but she tried not to psyche herself out with explanations. She found her room, and thankfully the door's lock worked. She stepped inside, and although it wasn't as beautiful as the room she had back at Sakura Square, she didn't have to put up with her liar of an ex. Finally after she shut the door, she slid to the floor, punching the cheap, thin carpet repeatedly until her knuckles began to bleed. He'd made her so angry that she began to cry, ignoring the blood trickling down her hands. I really wish we never went. I wish I would have listened to Nemui and stayed at their previous home.. This is a disaster... I want to kill him.. but it wouldn't fix anything..

He took the hit, but ignore it. He could have dodged it, but what was the point. He needed to finish what he was saying. no matter how much blabber was coming out of her mouth. She knew he was right, this was why she hit him and now she was trying to make excuses.

Anyways though if he'd say more to her, he might hit her back. As he was upstairs Ne-chan mentioned her work and her work hours. Even if Naru wasn't fully a good guy, there was no way he'd allow her to work at such late hours. Not in this neighborhood, not in anyone. He'd feel guilty knowing her hours and let her work if something bad did happen, he'd blame himself like he did when it came to his...mother. But before he could say anything at all. Shi spoke her peace, nearly moving him out of the way of the door.

Trying to calm himself he kept a straight face, showing no emotion to it. Crossing his arms over his chest he leaned in against the wall. That was when his brother walked up to him right after closing the door when Shi left, leaving Ne-chan to herself. Finally, when no one was there but his brother, his eyes turn to pure hate and if anyone saw they could have sworn there was a dark shadow covering his eyes as if he wanted to kill someone.

The second he felt his brother's hand on his shoulder, he bent over a little without thinking. It was as if his brother tugged on him without the tug part. He always did fall wake to his touch. It was probably because they were so close and yet not so close. Or maybe it was because his brother was someone he was use to, Naru still didn't understand it fully, not yet at least.

A kiss was placed on the side of his lips and he could already taste the sweetness of the lollipop that was once in his brother's mouth just a moment ago. Never had he liked sweets, he wondered sometimes if Yu did this on purpose. But whether it was on purpose or not, it'll always calm him for some odd reason.

"Hey..." Naru's voice was bleak, mainly because he still felt his stomach boiling in rage. Though it wasn't meant towards his brother one bit. Clearing his throat as he caught Yu by the elbow of his arm. "She slapped me." His eyebrows frowned and his teeth nearly gritted.

Quickly he walked down the stairs, taking his brother with him. He made sure he wasn't gripping him to hard by the elbow, but still never let go. "We need to hurry. I don't want Ne-Chan alone."

And for a quick moment, he kept his face composed until he was sure they were out of eyesight of people. He had let go of Yu's arm and slapped his hands hard against the brick wall in the alleyway. Tilting his head down as he tried to control himself. "So troublesome." It was all he could say, the rest he had to force himself to keep his voice down, so he couldn't bring it up. "Fuck!"

The more he tried to calm down the more he saw red. Resting his head against his arm that was now bent along the wall, his phone started to ring, it was a soft and gentle tune. The tune made his heart throb a bit and it seemed to have defused him. Mom...

Pulling out his phone quickly he breathed in softly, using a very gentle tone, almost like the song. "Is Everything Alright?"

"Narukei-chan. Yes, I just really wanted to hear your voice. I felt something was wrong." The sound of his mother's voice sent him to his knees as he turned to sit on his bottom, with his back to the brick wall and his head leaning up towards the now late sky.

His eyes grew softer, just like his expression, for s short while he had forgot about everything. "Yes, don't worry." Shaking his head a bit. "I'll stay over next week."

It was good his mother lived close by, though only Naru knew of this. As far as Yu was concerned or anyone else. He was staying with a guy or maybe even a girl. Even though he'll be staying at the hospital with her, he was glad that one of the nurses moved in a couch for him to sleep on. He didn't mind it so much, as long as he was willing to stay near her, it was fine even if he slept on the floor.

"Yes see you soon. I'll be waiting." And just like that the line was cut and there was nothing left but a disconnect sound at the other end.

Turning off his phone he put it back into his pocket. He felt like he was breaking and there was nothing anyone or even himself could do about it. Clicking his tongue he rubbed the back of his neck, dropping his head in between his knees. Sometimes he wished he could break and let it all out in one go, but nothing, nothing would come. He hated himself more for it. He was just so angry all the time, which made things worse.

"Change of plans Nemu-chii, I'm spending the night at a friend's. Hope you don't mind, I guess I'll study there. I'll text you the address if you miss me and want to spend the night too. If you decide to stay here, lock your door before you go to bed, along with your window."

"Sayonara, Shi-chan." Nemui was surprised by that, seeing as she never chose to cop out of a study session... Not to mention she was now left here all by herself in a house she knew almost nothing about. It was creepy at best, so she decided to get busy unpacking. She stood from where she sat, opening boxes and organizing the entire room. She color coordinated her closet based on color, then sleeve length before shifting over to her bookcase putting the books on the shelf in alphabetical order. She almost ran out of space, considering she had to shelf her books and her manga. Next she started taping up her posters, and arranging her picture frames. The hardest part about organizing was getting her TV plugged in and working, and her computer proved nearly as difficult. She was forced to a halt however, seeing as the Wifi had a password, she'd have to come back to that when her brothers returned. After all that work, she collapsed on her bed tired, and very thirsty. She gave herself a moment to relax, staring at the ceiling for what felt like an eternity, but turned out to only be ten minutes. She hesitantly made her way into the hall, despite being home alone. She wasn't comfortable exploring the house, but she wanted a bottle of water. She went down the steps and explored around until she finally found the kitchen. It was very beautiful, she couldn't wait cook in here. Moving past her excitement, she approaches the refrigerator and opens the door, grabbing a bottle of water and taking a quick drink, letting out a relieved sigh. That single gulp was heavenly after all the unpacking she'd done, though now she needed a shower. She felt sweaty, and now was a better time than ever to take one seeing as both of the guys were currently out. She returned up the stairs, picking out a yellow pair of pajamas and a towel She took one last drink of her water before exiting her room to take a shower. She stared at the four other doors upstairs, forgetting which Yukito said was the bathroom, so she just picked the door to itself, glad that she chose the right door. She went inside, sitting her materials down and returned to her room to grab her moisturizer, body wash, shampoo, perfume, and loofah. She wasn't popular, but she believed in good hygiene and taking care of one's skin.

She closed the door, locking it behind her, just in case the boys returned before she got done, the last thing she wanted was Yukito or Narukei to walk in on her naked, or half dressed. She dropped her clothes and approached the gigantic glass shower, "S-sugoi!" she stated in amazement, climbing in with her body wash and shampoo. She turned on the water, getting the temperature closer to the hot side, and began cleaning off. It helped with the stress to actually feel some warm water on her skin. The water soothed her sore limbs, considering she ached all over because of the lifting she'd done while unpacking. This shower was just what the doctor ordered. She spent more time just standing in the shower than actually getting clean. She had a lot on her mind, especially where she had no choice but to believe that Shiori lied to her. Shiori never turned down a study session, and now she was fearful about the score that Shiori would get on her test tomorrow. She blanked out for a good ten minutes just fretting over her sister's education. Eventually, She just cut off the water, patting dry and threw her clothes on. She moisturized her face, spritzing herself with a decent amount of perfume before carrying all her things out of the bathroom in her used towel. She put everything away once she made it to her room, grabbing another drink from her water bottle before taking her towel to the laundry room downstairs. The boys had been gone for about an hour and a half by now, and she was starting to worry. The sun was going down soon and this house was eerily quiet.. She sat down in the living room in her baggy yellow pajamas, turning on the TV and flipping through channels until she found a romance movie, curling up on one side of the sofa as she let the movie play, wanting to hear human voices, she needed to hear a voice other than her own. The silence was terrifying. She'd never been home alone except for the few nights Shiori went on dates, but that was in a house she was accustomed to. She felt like a stranger in this one.

She watched the romance, which was about an american girl moving in with a Japanese family while she studied abroad. Over time, the Japanese family's son developed feelings for her, and she began liking him as well, despite having a fiance` back in the United States. She crinkled her nose at this, sticking her tongue out at the heroine. She couldn't stand girls that were unfaithful and easily swayed by other romantic interests. She felt if you were willing to get married, it should be with someone you loved without a doubt, she hoped her mother would make the right choice on this one.. Does she love Mr. Iyazaki or is she just lonely without dad around? She let out a sigh, seeing as her thoughts were growing rather depressing, but still.. She knew she should study, but she'd hold off, she couldn't go back up to her room right now, she'd psyche herself out upstairs and wouldn't get anything done, "Why do girls put themselves in situations like this..? They only get hurt by the guys in these love stories."

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"Change of plans Nemu-chii, I'm spending the night at a friend's. Hope you don't mind, I guess I'll study there. I'll text you the address if you miss me and want to spend the night too. If you decide to stay here, lock your door before you go to bed, along with your window."

"Sayonara, Shi-chan." Nemui was surprised by that, seeing as she never chose to cop out of a study session... Not to mention she was now left here all by herself in a house she knew almost nothing about. It was creepy at best, so she decided to get busy unpacking. She stood from where she sat, opening boxes and organizing the entire room. She color coordinated her closet based on color, then sleeve length before shifting over to her bookcase putting the books on the shelf in alphabetical order. She almost ran out of space, considering she had to shelf her books and her manga. Next she started taping up her posters, and arranging her picture frames. The hardest part about organizing was getting her TV plugged in and working, and her computer proved nearly as difficult. She was forced to a halt however, seeing as the Wifi had a password, she'd have to come back to that when her brothers returned. After all that work, she collapsed on her bed tired, and very thirsty. She gave herself a moment to relax, staring at the ceiling for what felt like an eternity, but turned out to only be ten minutes. She hesitantly made her way into the hall, despite being home alone. She wasn't comfortable exploring the house, but she wanted a bottle of water. She went down the steps and explored around until she finally found the kitchen. It was very beautiful, she couldn't wait cook in here. Moving past her excitement, she approaches the refrigerator and opens the door, grabbing a bottle of water and taking a quick drink, letting out a relieved sigh. That single gulp was heavenly after all the unpacking she'd done, though now she needed a shower. She felt sweaty, and now was a better time than ever to take one seeing as both of the guys were currently out. She returned up the stairs, picking out a yellow pair of pajamas and a towel She took one last drink of her water before exiting her room to take a shower. She stared at the four other doors upstairs, forgetting which Yukito said was the bathroom, so she just picked the door to itself, glad that she chose the right door. She went inside, sitting her materials down and returned to her room to grab her moisturizer, body wash, shampoo, perfume, and loofah. She wasn't popular, but she believed in good hygiene and taking care of one's skin.

She closed the door, locking it behind her, just in case the boys returned before she got done, the last thing she wanted was Yukito or Narukei to walk in on her naked, or half dressed. She dropped her clothes and approached the gigantic glass shower, "S-sugoi!" she stated in amazement, climbing in with her body wash and shampoo. She turned on the water, getting the temperature closer to the hot side, and began cleaning off. It helped with the stress to actually feel some warm water on her skin. The water soothed her sore limbs, considering she ached all over because of the lifting she'd done while unpacking. This shower was just what the doctor ordered. She spent more time just standing in the shower than actually getting clean. She had a lot on her mind, especially where she had no choice but to believe that Shiori lied to her. Shiori never turned down a study session, and now she was fearful about the score that Shiori would get on her test tomorrow. She blanked out for a good ten minutes just fretting over her sister's education. Eventually, She just cut off the water, patting dry and threw her clothes on. She moisturized her face, spritzing herself with a decent amount of perfume before carrying all her things out of the bathroom in her used towel. She put everything away once she made it to her room, grabbing another drink from her water bottle before taking her towel to the laundry room downstairs. The boys had been gone for about an hour and a half by now, and she was starting to worry. The sun was going down soon and this house was eerily quiet.. She sat down in the living room in her baggy yellow pajamas, turning on the TV and flipping through channels until she found a romance movie, curling up on one side of the sofa as she let the movie play, wanting to hear human voices, she needed to hear a voice other than her own. The silence was terrifying. She'd never been home alone except for the few nights Shiori went on dates, but that was in a house she was accustomed to. She felt like a stranger in this one.

She watched the romance, which was about an american girl moving in with a Japanese family while she studied abroad. Over time, the Japanese family's son developed feelings for her, and she began liking him as well, despite having a fiance` back in the United States. She crinkled her nose at this, sticking her tongue out at the heroine. She couldn't stand girls that were unfaithful and easily swayed by other romantic interests. She felt if you were willing to get married, it should be with someone you loved without a doubt, she hoped her mother would make the right choice on this one.. Does she love Mr. Iyazaki or is she just lonely without dad around? She let out a sigh, seeing as her thoughts were growing rather depressing, but still.. She knew she should study, but she'd hold off, she couldn't go back up to her room right now, she'd psyche herself out upstairs and wouldn't get anything done, "Why do girls put themselves in situations like this..? They only get hurt by the guys in these love stories."

She watched movie after movie, wondering what was taking Narukei and Yukito so long. She arranged herself several different ways on the couch until eventually she dozed off, curled up on the opposite side of the sofa than she started on when she first decided to watch TV. Her hair fell into her face, shielding everything but her left cheek and lips, and her left arm rested just below her face while her right arm served as her pillow. Due to her small stature, this position worked very well for her and she was exceptionally comfortable. She never would have intentionally fallen asleep, but she was just so tired. She barely got any sleep the night before, and now that she was alone, sleep did come easier.

Though it didn't take long for her peaceful sleep to drift into nightmares...

Nemui was back in middle school, judging by her school uniform, and she heard a cat meowing somewhere in the distance. Judging by her surroundings, she was inside the main hall of her previous school. Immediately she ran, trying to find the source of the sound, but it felt like the hallway went on and on for eternity. The more she ran, the further the door seemed to be away from her. She'd nearly given up, but suddenly she came along the door very fast, and there was an obvious difference. Suddenly there was a huge drop between the building and the pool, and she'd lost her balance, tumbling down the steep ledge, falling similar to Alice going down the rabbit hole. During the fall, she saw the boys that drowned the cat she tried to save. The main boy, Haku, was laughing so hard in her face that his own was turning bright red as he pointed at her, a twisted smirk on his face.

"Are you going to kill this cat too, Nemui?

She shook her head, eyes widening. She never killed the cat, he did! Why was he saying that?! She instantly retorted back, "You threw it in the water, you tied it in that bag, you killed that cat Haku, not me!" Though her tone was shaky, cracking. She blamed herself still, regardless of whether or not her hands threw the cat in the water.

"But it would have survived that if you knew how to swim! Who doesn't know how to swim? You're so useless, Nemui!

"No!" She snapped, swatting at him as he came closer, but suddenly she hit the water with so much force that she didn't even feel it. She felt as though she was suffocating, it felt hard to breath and she started to panic. It was just like the time Haku threw that tabby in the water, it was exactly the same..

And then she woke up...

She shot up from the couch, both hands clenching her head as she gathered herself. She was a nervous wreck after the dream, but as she calmed down she realized she had the dream because somewhere along the lines she had rolled over on her stomach and laying face down made her feel a bit smothered, triggering the terrible nightmare. Regardless of the logic, she still found herself crying. She wiped her tears away the best she could, realizing that Narukei and Yukito would return any minute now and she honestly didn't want them to see her in this state. She knew she wasn't a very strong person, but she wanted to come across stronger than this. The broken, terrified girl sitting there, she didn't want to be this person, but ever since she lost her father, she never regained her confidence... How was she supposed to when the person she considered to be her rock was gone? He was never coming back... Nemui, quit it, you're making it worse, stop thinking about papa.. She told herself, mentally reprimanding herself. She was very critical, probably her own worst enemy. Nemui was always too strict with herself, but she had to be. Shiori and her mother were never strict, if it was up to them, Nemui could be taking tequila shots right now or playing beer pong at some frat party... neither of them were good authority figures, so she had to parent herself at times like this.

Eventually she stopped crying, turning her attention to the television, once again clicking through the channels looking for the next interesting TV show. The one she chose was called The Vampire Diaries, and she instantly became hooked on watching it within the first few minutes. (OOC: Idk, I like to think there is an alternate reality where anime people are real and real life people are drawn for books and television... XD too creative mind sometimes..) She heard her stomach growl quietly, taking the last drink of her water before looking for the trash can and disposing of it, running to return to the show. It was like cocaine. It had death, mystery, romance, and vampires. It was the perfect distraction to keep her mind off the fact it was pitch black outside, she was in a very nice home, and she was a fragile girl that many burglars would be happy to kill for the riches in the home, not to mention the haunting memory of the cat she'd failed to save in middle school. It was the sole reason she never got a pet.. Maybe it was fate telling her she wasn't ready to have a pet? Just hours ago she'd considered getting a dog... It must have been divine intervention letting her know that it would be a mistake, that she wasn't capable of keeping an animal alive... She couldn't protect it from the dangers outside.. This was why she avoided animals. She was scared her bullies would harm them to get to her, seeing as she often just took hits, she only really responded when she almost got thrown in the pool, and when Haku got his revenge by killing the cat.. Now that everyone knew her Achilles heel... She couldn't get a pet, ever.

He chuckled when he heard what Sa shouted about the brothers being mean. And it was then that it hit him. Maybe he could use her against Shi, seeing as he is playing dumbly about knowing her. Maybe this could work?

"I been thinking." Naru started to say as they reached the shop and collected things for dinner and weekly food. "Maybe I'll start working soon."

He wanted to help his mother as best as he could. She was starting to run out of money to pay for her hospital stay. All that was left was for him to do a job that could bring in money somehow. It wasn't like he could live the life of his parents or kid brother. He hated crowds of people. Besides the job he was thinking about wasn't going to last long, just temporally. Maybe longer, he has been wanting to move out for quite a while now.

Living at home was nice and relaxing, but now that his dad got remarried he doesn't see much of a relaxing future for himself. It's already been a day and he has been slapped and yelled at. It was nothing but a huge drag from a crazy ex-girlfriend who keeps photos of him for black mail. "Yu-chan, make sure you are no one's first. They end up going crazy on you." He stuck his tongue out at his brother, but he was very honest about it. Or maybe he just had very bad luck with women his own age. Younger girls seem to love him and older women fawn over him. It's just girls his around his age that turn out to be crazy.

Paying for the food along with some sweets for Yu, it was at this time he remembered that he didn't get anything from Ne about what she wanted from the store. Nor was he sure of what Shi would want, not that it mattered, she ran out of the house leaving her sister behind. Childish irresponsible brat. He thought as he smiled at the cashier, she blushed and looked down, hiding her face behind the bill of her hat. Yeah, he still got it.

As they walked home, Naru was mostly quiet, apart from mumbling while he sang. He didn't have a bad voice, it's just he never liked singing in front of many people. The only difference between his brother and himself, while singing, Naru's voice was a lot deeper. Many times his father told him to join the singing business, but it just wasn't for Naru, he wasn't like his family, but more like his mother. They go with the flow type of people, keeping to themselves and just moving along.

When he finished the song, they reached the house and the sound of the T.V in the living room was very noted. She had made herself at home and started to watch T.V. Naru chuckled as he unlocked the door with his keep and slowly came inside, throwing his hand up to make sure Yu was quiet too.

He handed Yu the bags softly and slowly walked up behind Ne as she was engrossed in the show on the couch. "Ne-Chan!" Naru hugged her tightly, wrapping his arms around her body making sure to keep her arms pinned so she wouldn't hit him. He smiled rubbing his cheek against she squishy cute cheek. "Thank Goodness you are safe. I was so worried. Being home alone is never fun, I should have taken you with. Aniki is sorry." He noticed her eyes and how they were slightly still wet a bit. Either it was the show that made her cry or being alone, he wasn't too sure. So he did what any big bro would do and climbed over the couch scooting her forward and sitting behind her, still hugging her. "Did you know that Yu-Chan is a very good cook? Yu-Chan! Make us something! We're hungry." Naru pouted as he glanced over at him, leaning his head against Ne's.

He only said this because, one he didn't want to cook and two, he was cozy right where he was, even if she didn't like it, he wasn't bound to let go. "So whatcha watching? It looks good."

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As they were going through some food supplies and other things, Yukito glanced at Narukei. It seemed his older brother was thinking about getting a job. That was good. He won't object to that. After all, he has been doing the same thing. The only difference between them, he didn't mind having attention geared towards him. So, his job was fine with him, but he was not seeing his older brother in that kind of light. Narukei is not like that as he knows his older brother's dislike of crowds, but that would be a bit hard judging by his physical appearance, he was handsome no denying about that. Well, they seemed to inherit their good-looking genes from their parents, though on his side, he was more what people would say an androgynous beauty. He looked more of his mother with a dash from his father. So as he grows older, he'll be what they a beautiful man.

In any case, he gave a nonchalant nod about it. "I don't see anything bad about that." He picked a box of strawberry pocky and tapped it playfully on his lips. "It's good to be independent." That was actually one of the reasons he became a pop star. It was because he wanted to be on his own and separate himself from his family completely, in one of these days. But, he has yet to say these things to any of them. All they believed is that he was simply having fun with his current career and would soon drop out of it in a few years. "But that means you'll be out more often. I guess we would have to house train those pets."

Then, Narukei noted that he shouldn't be anyone's first as the girls tend to be crazy. "You just don't know how to manage Aniki." He said with a mischievous glint on his eyes as he make a gentle trail behind Narukei's ear, a seductive gesture before giving his older brother a wink. "There's a trick, you've yet to learn!" He then left it at that as he walked passed by Narukei as he looked to other stuff he wanted to buy. Narukei went on ahead to the cashier and he soon followed seeing the blushing cashier which was apparent done by his older brother. "Flirting while your little brother is here, how crude, Aniki." The said cashier's eyes widened in surprise upon seeing Yukito and squealed in delight. It seemed the girl was a huge fan and asked for an autograph and a photograph which he gave willingly.

After that, they were now on their way back home to Sakura Square. It was mostly quiet as Yukito contented himself with his strawberry sweets. He also let Narukei hum without disturbance. It seemed good vocals were a part of their inheritance through the genes it seems. His older brother has a deeper tone than his, but that's understandable as he was yet to fully grow out of his puberty. So, his voice will be deeper as his age adds through the years. His voice instructor was already planning ahead on what kind of songs he will be singing in the future, so it would fit his grown image soon.

Just like that, they soon reached their house with the noise of the television echoing from the living room. It seemed the pet has learned to watch the T.V. Narukei opened the doors as quietly as possible and gesturing to him to keep quiet as well. It seemed that his brother was going to play with Hamtaro (Nemui). No problem with him. He has already played with Hamtaro earlier and that was just a mere sample for the days to come. Taking the bags handed to him, he watched what Narukei has planned for to surprise the girl. Well, that could work as well, though, he has a bit of a twist to that gesture. But, that would be left in his mind for now.

However, there was one thing he was not compliant about. "You forget Aniki." He said and then took a pause as he crossed his raised one of his perfect eyebrow. "I only make sweet things." It was mostly a fact and he also knew that Narukei doesn't like such taste. As far as cooking would go, it was mainly left to their father or just buy take-out. He knows the basic as he was required to at least have skill in it. After all, he does intend to live on his own in the near future. But, he wasn't in the mood to cook for anyone else at the moment. "I suggest that Nemui-chan do the cooking. The kitchen has been vacant for too long without a girl's touch." There was an all-knowing smile on his face before turning his back from the two. He would be placing the bags they had on the counter.

When that was done, his phone rang as he answered it. This one was from his manager, Haruko. He leaned on the counter with his back against it. "Sure, got it. No, it's fine. I'll make my father sign it. Okay, good night and dream dreams about me even if it's a bit nasty." He ended the call with a playful smirk as he was to hear the retort of his manager. It was so easy to make a rise out of her. He then looked at the ceiling with a far-off look. It seemed whatever Haruko said gave him something to think about. His eyes then traveled towards a nearby calendar posted near the fridge. There was nothing spectacular about it, but his eyes were focused on a certain date. "Special day, huh... as if..."

He dismissed his thoughts about that for now with a sigh and then remembered that Inu-chan (Shiori) wasn't here. The older girl did say that before they left to the store, though, he only heard a few words of it. Well, Narukei wasn't seemed the only one who blew off some steam. "Aniki! I'll be going out, I forgot something." He announced as he went towards the front doors. "Enjoy your movie night!" He then exited the house without waiting for any response. As for him, he dialed a number which connected immediately. "I need information." After a few minutes, a text message was sent to him. "Found ya."

Yukito then hailed a cab and gave the man the address sent to him. He soon found himself in front of a motel. "She could have picked a better place." Anyway, it's not like he could do anything about it. He entered the motel and asked at the reception who gave it to him happily. They must have recognized him. Well, Haruko could clean this mess later if the tabloids twist the story of his coming here. He soon reached the door and knocked two times before introducing himself. "Shiori-chan! It's Yukito-kun delivering you some love!"