@hanamuraattention is back home too!!!!!
“Haruharuuuu~ C’mere and give your favorite brother a hug!”
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@hanamuraattention is back home too!!!!!
“Haruharuuuu~ C’mere and give your favorite brother a hug!”
HANAMURAATTENTION SAID: BUT… WHAT IF THAT PERSON IS YOU.
“...Oh. Oh.” The fight left Yosuke’s face immediately, as what was once a clenched fist unraveled and dropped back down to his side... limp. He was doing it again, even if it was completely unintentional on his part. “O-ohmygod, Haru... I’m--I didn’t mean... what did I...” Stumbling over his words, because for some reason (’you know why, this always happens when you’re cornered by a problem you were the direct cause of’) his tongue felt it was a perfect time to imitate cotton... right down to the uncomfortable texture. Lovely.
“I’m sorry.” He bowed, making sure to avoid knocking foreheads with Haruka.
“Whatever it was that I said... I’m really sorry.”
HANAMURAATTENTION SAID: STOP.
“You can’t me from SPOUTING THE TRUTH, brother dearest~”
; { ♥ calling a sick day
@hanamuraattention has been feeling under the weather !!
“Haruharuuuuu...” Yosuke sang quietly as he peered into their shared bedroom, careful not to further agitate his brother’s ongoing headache, but had all intentions of getting his attention. It had only been a few minutes since the older Hanamura twin left the blissful warmth of his bedside to give their mom the latest scoop on Haruka’s conditions, seeing as the ‘occasional sneeze’ from yesterday afternoon blossomed into a medley of clogged sinuses, aching limbs, and a rattling cough that raised a few concerned flags on Yosuke’s part. It went without saying that Haru would make an a-okay recovery after getting the required rest and medicine intake, but being sick... wasn’t something either of them took kindly. Being third years in high school, who just so happen to also be high paid celebrities in thei dol industry, wouldn’t change that by much, no matter what some thought.
As children they were whiny and cranky and downright difficult when sick, and that stayed the same even at 18. “You okay enough to tell your favorite big brother where you put the makeup kit? If I’m gonna take the exam as you, I gotta look the paaaaart~”
Gently, he replaced the cold compress on Haruka’s forehead with the one retrieved from the freezer, all the while adjusting the blankets surrounding his burrito of a twin brother. Seeing as Yosuke had another good hour or so before he needed to start off for school, he’d make a point to get everything out of the way now, and see to it that Haru was comfyfor the day.
“Those freckles won’t magically appear themselves, no matter hard I wish for it~”