With a soft groan that escaped his lips as he stretched in his bed, Sou slowly started to rise up, but the weight he didn't noticed at first had stopped him. Shin had been hugging onto his waist as they slept. All Sou could think of was that it probably was cold last night. It was un-normal for them to share a bed, they have done it since birth, but the only time they would lay hugging close was when it was cold out or neither of them could sleep. A smile perked upon Sou's lips as he patted his brothers head, combing his fingers into his hair.
"Hmm, stop moving." Shin pulled the covers over his head and rolled over onto his side of the bed going back to sleep.
Sou raised an eyebrow at Shin's actions, then glanced over at what time it was. It was still early, maybe even almost noon. He lifted his arms over his head and crossed his legs, sitting up criss crossed in the bed he reached over, slipping on his glasses and pulling his hair back into a ponytail. With a slight whistling tune he got up off the bed slipping on his slippers, he reached around the bed pulling down the bed drapes so that his brother wouldn't be bothered with the light. After that he opened his curtains and pushed the windows wide open to let in fresh air, his tone of song changed as he opened the balcony door.
"It's a lovely day out Shii-Shii." Sou leaned against the balcony watching the clouds. "I wonder what twisted things you would put us in today." Chuckling Sou peeked back inside the room. "Oh! I know brother!" tip toeing he climbed back inside bed and grabbed onto Shin's body with a body hug. "Don't ignore me! Or this time I will bite you." An evil smirk appeared on his lips.
"Aghh" Shin groaned loudly pushing Sou off him gently. "Be quiet! It was cold last night! I couldn't sleep a damn bit! Unlike you I can't sleep in this shitty cold mansion! Gah! Why must you be so persistent in the mornings." Using his I am going to kill you voice, yet he sounded as if he was about to fall back asleep too.
Chuckling Sou hugged onto Shin again. "No wonder you hate the cold, you are already made of ice, any colder and you get so moody!"
Shin gave up and finally drifted off back to sleep ignoring what Sou said just a moment ago.
Sighing lightly Sou rested his head on his brother's back and stared at the little light that peeked in through the cracks of the drapes. "Well I could always just torture sweet ol-Eugene."
The sounds of the birds started to seem like singing and you could hear the water fountain just outside in the dead garden. The only thing that looked alive in this place was the sunlight and the working fountain, other than that, the plants were black, the frass was gray, and the house even looked old, the paint as faded and started to peal off and turn a grayish black. the inside of the house has blood red wall paper that is starting to look like the outside of the house. But unlike the outside the house inside is a bit clean, apart from the old furniture and stair railing. It was as if the life of the house had died and the people of the house was no longer there, but that wasn't the case, because the brothers still lived there, they just haven't changed anything. Or maybe it's just they couldn't change anything. Well what ever it maybe, the house looks like ruins. and the plan on no changes. Kind of reminds you of a house that belongs to the dead.