Yknow what? I like you. Have my angsty Brother Duo oneshot thingy
"Listen, I don't wanna treat you like a child-"
"NO I'M NOT! AND- WELL- YEAH WELL- MAYBE I'LL STOP DOING THAT WHEN YOU STOP ACTING LIKE A CHILD AND LISTEN TO ME."
"FUCK YOU. YOU'RE NOT MY DAD, MOHWEE. YOU'RE NOT ANYTHING TO ME. I DON'T NEED YOU."
That's the last time I saw him. He walked away, fists clenched, empty soup bowl on the ground.
I'm pretty sure he left for the maze the second those doors opened. I didn't think he would. Foolish me. Of course he would, I should've known.
Thinking back on it, maybe if I wasn't so adamant on "keeping him safe", maybe if I agreed to just go with him. Maybe he'd be with us today.
Maybe I could've saved him.
Anyways. Doesn't really matter now, does it? Not like there's anything to be done anymore.
Maybe, with some luck, I can see him again.
Maybe him and Squiddy are waiting for me.
Maybe they can both forgive me. For being a horrible brother.