Being Teruhashi's best friend and knowing the real imperfect her and then meeting her brother. Promptly slapping and kicking the shit outta him cuz he's a creep :D
Warnings: Mentions of Violence (lol)
Characters: Teruhashi Kokomi, Teruhashi Makoto
“Another letter for the lovely Kokomi…” you laugh, flicking through her huge pile of obsessive fan letters, Teruhashi brushing her hair and scowling a bit.
“I love you so much Koko-chan, will you marry me?” You snicker – “Koko-chan”, really? – the letter is worn out, the writer clearly rereading it over and over again. You bunch the paper up into a ball and throw it at her, still laughing.”
Teruhashi doesn’t even bother opening it, neatly trashing it. Somehow, despite her “heartlessly” trashing one of her diehard fan’s confession, she’s still radiant. You swear she’s even perked up a bit now that it’s gone.
“This person doesn’t even know you and they’re so obsessed!” It’s strange – one look at Teruhashi and some people are goners.
Teruhashi grins, “I’m charming, I can’t help it.” She is quite charming. Charming as she glares and grumbles at the creeps flooding her inbox.
You’re at her house which is rare—for unknown reasons, Teruhashi doesn’t really like it when you’re in her house. Even now, she’s a bit fidgety, looking around as is something is going to spoil her mood.
And then it happens. Teruhashi’s door opens; or well, it tries but Teruhashi’s at her door in an instant, propping it shut with her body weight.
A muffled voice comes from behind the door, “Dearest Kokomi – it’s me, your beloved brother! Why aren’t you opening up?”
“A brother?” You mouth at her, Teruhashi frowning and nodding yes.
“Go away Makoto!” The door stops for a moment, and you breathe but then the banging on the door gets even more insistent.
“Why! I just want to say hi to my lovely sister! Or… are you changing?” At his words, the pushing on the door grows louder.
What a creep. “Teruhashi, move away from the door.” She balks at your words but slowly moves away as you approach. As she leaves, the door falls open, her creepy brother nearly toppling over himself. Unluckily for him, he falls into your arms, and you do the rational, obvious thing.
It makes a crisp, lovely sound that delights you immensely. “That’s just the beginning of what I will do if you don’t leave you weirdo.”
Makoto’s indignant, not even looking at you, glancing over to Teruhashi with the most sickening puppy dog face you’ve ever seen.
“Kokomi… they just hit me!” You hit him again to shut him up, finally throwing him onto the ground.
Teruhashi looks pleased. You take that as a sign, raising your foot to hit him.
If he wants to be a creep, he should be ready to be treated like one.
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