Cont. from here with @haekeo + icon cred “Wait a minute, you moron. How do you think being a twin works...? Just because we’re twins doesn’t mean we have to have the same personality traits and IQs,” Saeran said with a sigh. He gestured to his brother’s oversized hoodie with mustard yellow trimmings. “I didn’t inherit your bad fashion sense, did I? You being an idiot has nothing to do with me being an idiot, you idiot.” Here, Saeran was already completely fed up with his brother’s stupidity, and they had barely even talked about the fact that he was a grown-ass man in a cat suit. “It makes me uncomfortable,” he commented. This wasn’t surprising considering his brother’s costumes always made him uncomfortable… His furry costumes were no different. “Why did you buy that thing, anyway? To give Zen a heart attack or something?”
