âŹïž a kiss on the hand
    âOi, Choromatsu-kun, lighten up, wouldja!âÂ
    He doesnât exactly know what he did to piss him off so much, but then again, when did he ever really know? Sometimes it was slightly more obvious, but other times, it just seemed like Choromatsu woke up one day with a grudge against his older brother. âŠCould you really blame him?
    They were heading out to go and grab some food at Chibitaâs, when Choromatsu had made a comment about how obnoxious and childish his eldest brother was being, and how he didnât even really want to go anymore, because heâs tired and ânot even all that hungryâ in the first place.
    But Osomatsu is, and he also doesnât want to go alone. Plus, the idea of going and looking for another companion isnât sitting well with his already grumbling stomach. So, instead, he walks in front of Choromatsu and gets down on one knee, putting on a âgentlemanlyâ demeanor; like a prince who was in the process of wooing his princess.
    He reaches out and takes one of his brotherâs hands, looking up at him as he speaks, putting on the most innocent expression he can possibly come up with. âChoromatsu, whatever I did, Iâm sorry. But could you please, please, please come with me to Chibitas?â
    Osomatsu even lifts that hand and presses his lips right against the top of Choromatsuâs knuckles for a good couple seconds, before looking right back up at him with that same expression.
    âIâm buyinâ?â