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"Pit you should go home."

Hearing a knock on the door…

Happily walking in, Pit bore…

When his hand was pushed…

Pit was scared. No. He was frightened…

With Pit’s arms draped around…

Now that they were older…

There was a small voice…

With his heart pounding; its beat…

Noticing how Pit wasn’t eating his food…

Was Kuro talking? Or was…

The old, hotheaded Kuro would have shouted at Pit before he could finish talking. He would’ve been flailing his arms, turn red in the face, make the vein in his neck pop out as he threatened to kick the other in the face. But as his brother said, he was different now. He had said his part and now he was allowing Pit to explain his side and that’s all he wanted really.

 “Pit…I’m still here. I’m still your brother. That Kuro…he’s still here. He still loves you. He always has. He still wants to hold your hand and tell you that you look stupid when you try to do the simplest things, just like you want.”

A sad look sprung on Kuro’s face the more he thought about what his brother had said. “More than anything, he wants you to be happy… I won’t be here forever. We both know that. This is just a trip. When I go back to Australia, we’ll go back to barely speaking. You’re right that I shut myself off from the world again, but that’s only because my mind has always been set on you. When you’re gone, I don’t know who I am. I have no purpose. Nothing to strive for.”

Letting out a long sigh, he finally leaned forward and grabbed onto both of Pit’s hands.  “Do you see it now, Pit? With you I can be myself. I can say what I’m thinking, how I’m feeling. I need you. When I left, I told you to wait for me, but who knows how long the wait will be.”

Kuro felt exhausted after all of this. It was like a huge weight had been lifted off his shoulders yet there was still so much to figure out. What would become of them? Is a difficult long distance relationship like what they had worth it after seeing the outcome of it? He was glad that he had finally let out what he’d kept inside him for all those years, but how could they go back to what they had if they were so far away? 

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"Pit you should go home."

Hearing a knock on the door…

Happily walking in, Pit bore…

When his hand was pushed…

Pit was scared. No. He was frightened…

With Pit’s arms draped around…

Now that they were older…

There was a small voice…

With his heart pounding; its beat…

Noticing how Pit wasn’t eating his food made Kuro lose his appetite as well. Why was Pit acting like none of this affected him? Pit wouldn’t be the one to be comfortable with one-night stands, was he? No way. Of course not. This is Pit we’re talking about. He was hiding his feelings. But for what reason? Why wasn’t he protesting or yelling or anything? Just a while ago he shouted his anger at Kuro and now he was acting as if nothing had happened.

All these questions prevented the younger twin from paying attention to anything the brunette was further saying. Something about food? None of that mattered right now anyway.

Kuro didn’t say anything; he didn’t even look in his direction.

Sitting there, he bottled himself up all over again. He felt guilty for making Pit act this way and making them even more distant. Being with him was so…awkward. They used to be able to talk to each other like they’d never been separated in the first place. Now it was like they weren’t even related. What was the point of struggling to find each other if it’s come to this?

This is why he didn’t want to meet up again. He knew one of them would bring up the subject of being lovers. He knew four years would change a person and that things wouldn’t be the same…But was scared to face this whole new transition and was definitely stuck in the past. 

He had to say something though. Pit needed to know how he felt about this whole tragedy so that he could possibly let him in on his feelings as well. “Pit, we…you don’t…I…” Seems like he couldn’t find the right words just yet. This was hard for him. He hadn’t opened up to anyone ever since he left. His parents didn’t even know about a bunch of problems he’d had and dealt with them alone. He needed Pit to be the one to listen to him and understand him again.

Finally, he took a deep breath and thought about what to say. He turned to face his brother and reached for his hand but then pulled it back before they made contact and brought them to stay wedged between his legs. “…Don’t do that…Don’t pretend like you’re ok, that what I did was ok.” He kept his voice calm and subtle and looked at him with a softer and more concerned face. “I don’t want you to be afraid of me. You…You’re all I have and I’m not looking for a fight. But please. Tell me why you aren’t saying what’s on your mind. You being quiet scares me since you’re the type babble nonstop.” 

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"Pit you should go home."

Hearing a knock on the door…

Happily walking in, Pit bore…

When his hand was pushed…

Pit was scared. No. He was frightened…

With Pit’s arms draped around…

Now that they were older…

There was a small voice that came out of Pit as Kuro continued his actions. He almost said his name and the raven-haired teen wanted nothing more than to fully hear him say it out loud with lust. Reaching up, the younger twin pulled his brother’s hands from his face and planted a gentler kiss on his lips, initiating that he was ready to take him.

Standing upright on his knees, Kuro undid his belt and pulled his pants down low enough to reveal his own erection. Just as he slightly lifted the brunette’s leg, a familiar song began to play. As much of a mood killer his ringtone was, Kuro tried his best to ignore it and keep going. Who else would call him other than his parents anyway? Sadly, as he continued to run his hands over Pit’s flesh, his phone rang again and again. Sighing frustrated, he finally got off the bed to reach for his phone and picked it up.

“What?..I said I had company over…” Walking around the room, Kuro shuffled through some bags and papers around Medusa’s workspace and kept the phone up to his ear with his shoulder. “Yeah. It’s here…Whatever, bye.” Hanging up, the ruby-eyed male zipped his pants back up and looked over at his brother.

“…You might want to put your clothes back on.” Reaching for the ground, he picked up his shirt and threw it back on as well before sitting on the edge of his bed in silence. What…was that? What just happened? Kuro had longed for the other so much that he was ready to abruptly take him without hearing or caring what Pit had to say about it.

Thinking about his actions caused Kuro to place his elbows on his knees and run his hands through hair. “I’m sorry…” That’s all he could say right now. He couldn’t believe he was more obsessed with satisfying his own loneliness by such a degrading and selfish way.

“I’ll order us something to eat while you get dressed…” Standing up, Kuro dialed for room service from the hotel phone. Flipping through the menu, he ordered them each a pasta dish.

Soon enough, their food came, and so did Medusa. “I can’t believe I left those files behind.” Walking into the room, she almost didn’t recognize Pit was even there as she rummaged through her things. Facing the two of them, she crossed her arms and tilted her head. “How on earth are you two twins?” Chuckling softly, she focused her direction Pit’s way. “It’s good to see you again. I’m sure you and Kuro have a lot to catch up on so I’ll be on my way.” With that, she gave the two a small wave before leaving again.  

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"Pit you should go home."

Hearing a knock on the door…

Happily walking in, Pit bore…

When his hand was pushed…

Pit was scared. No. He was frightened…

With Pit’s arms draped around him, Kuro allowed himself to do as he pleased. As he felt the other open his mouth, he glided his tongue in without hesitation. He made it his mission to let out more of the brunette’s whines and satisfied noises, that alone pleasing him.

Trailing his hands down his brother’s sides, he easily lifted him off the ground by holding onto the back of his thighs and roughly dropped him onto his bed, immediately hovering over him. He couldn’t stop. He didn’t know what he was doing. This wasn’t right. If it was Pit’s first time, he deserved something more slow and sensual with sweet words being whispered into his ear.

The adrenaline flowing throughout his body prevented him from stopping. He needed the passion, the feeling of being wanted and loved by the person he adored most.

As he looked down at the brunette, he could see the old him, the one with longer and darker hair. The one with a more innocent face and nature. He began to appreciate Pit’s new self though the more he stared. He wasn’t as weak as before. He could speak his mind and at least try to fight back. Slowly, Kuro leaned in forward and kissed his forehead as he slipped his flannel off followed by his shirt. He kissed down the side of his neck, leaving marks willy nilly, knowing that Gaol would notice, but he didn’t care. He wanted to love Pit the way he wanted. It was selfish and rude, but he was driven by desire.

He took the initiative to take his own shirt off and began to strip his brother of his pants and undergarments. No words were spoken. No hesitation was taken. This may be the only and the last time he’d ever get to touch Pit like this and he wasn’t going to let that opportunity to slip away.

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A faded memory: Let's get back together →

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"Pit you should go home."

Hearing a knock on the door…

Happily walking in, Pit bore…

When his hand was pushed away, Kuro looked up at the fury in his brother’s eyes. He hadn’t expected him to yell like that. He didn’t expect him to yell at all. The old Pit would hold it inside or cry right then and there if it hurt him that badly. To see him like this, Kuro knew that he had crossed the line with Pit, especially since he threw a bunch of curses at him. Even so, Pit’s own words seemed to hurt the darker twin just as much.

He wanted to handle this maturely and not get up and yell right back like he used to. He didn’t want to be that stubborn, hardheaded kid who walks away from things that he doesn’t want to deal with anymore. But the four years of silence and doing as told, never speaking his mind was beginning to take over. The next thing he knew, he was standing up as well and screaming back just as loud.

“Don’t you think I’ve been dying to see you too?! Every morning I’d wake up in agonizing pain, wondering why you aren’t next to me. I’d stay up wondering what you did all day, what you ate, what you wore. You were on my mind all the time and you know what? You are nothing but a damn distraction and it gets on my fucking nerves. My world has to revolve around you.”

Running out of breath, Kuro needed some time to breathe. Clenching onto the roots of his hair, he walked past his brother, groaning furiously before dropping his hands and turning back around to face him. “You act like this isn’t hard for me to say these things to you. I’m telling you we can’t go back to what we had because I love you! I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I had to wake up knowing that I’m the reason you cry yourself to sleep at night because I’m so far away from you. I’d stop loving you if I could, Pit, so that you could be free and be with someone who’s there to comfort you when your sad, hold you when you want to cuddle…Buy you a goddamn stuffed animal of the ugliest shit they’d ever seen as long as it made you happy. But I can’t. I’m not here to give you those things anymore.” 

Kuro didn’t realize it, but tears began to stream down his own face. It wasn’t fair. The world was so cruel. These so called gods didn’t exist. Right now there were only demons who liked to toy with him, letting him only see glimpses of happiness before shedding them away in the blink of an eye.

He grabbed Pit by the collar of his shirt and pulled him in close. “You know what kind of relationship you’ll get from a person like me who’s here one minute and gone the next?” Pushing his brother against the wall, Kuro stood in front of him and used all the strength he had in him to keep him from escaping. Initially, he did this only to threaten him. A part of him even wanted to hit him to make him realize how angry he was, but looking at him he realized how much he craved his touch and affection. He waited years to be able to feel the other’s skin against his fingertips, be able to caress him and hold him again.

Without any thought, he pressed his lips hard against his brother’s, unable to hold back anymore. His feelings for him were taking over and couldn’t be stopped. Even his grip on his shirt loosened as he kissed him again and again… and again. His hands trailed up to hold the back of his head as he deepened the kiss, closing his eyes as he sucked on the other’s lip, pleading for an entrance.

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"Pit you should go home."

Hearing a knock on the door caused Kuro to sit up from his bed and made him alert. As Pit spoke, he got up and quickly fixed his attire before walking over to the door and opening it. He was confused as to why the other was wearing such baggy clothing, but didn’t really inform it. “So you brought cake.” Stepping aside, he let the elder twin walk in before closing and locking the door back up. Taking the box from his brother, he set it on the table and opened it up.

“I’m guessing those aren’t your clothes?” Jabbing his fork into the pastry, Kuro took a bite out of the treat and pulled a chair over to sit down. “Go ahead and make yourself comfortable.” After a few bites, Kuro had to get up to get a bottle of water and gulp some down.

Kuro finally decided to speak up to fill the silence. “You said you wanted to see the full thing, right?” he asked referencing to his tattoo. Reaching for the back of his shirt, he lifted it over his head and revealed the black marks trailing down his back and shoulders.

“I really like the way it turned out…” Feeling like his brother had enough time to gander at it, he put his shirt back on and turned around to face him, taking another gulp of his water. This was awkward. What was there to talk about anymore? What did they used to do or talk about?

“So…I uhm…I practiced the song like you asked me to.”

Kuro hesitantly made his way around the bed to grab his guitar. Getting this song over with was definitely better than standing there without anything to say. Sitting down on the edge of one bed, he let Pit sit on the other before he looked up at him, starting to get nervous. He hoped that his brother would get the message out of his song—that while he was gone, he still missed him, his presence, how they were. That even to this day his love for him hasn’t been lost. These were the words he truly wanted to say to him, but somehow just didn’t know how to bring it up. 

Looking down at the instrument and strumming the strings softly, he hoped his voice would stay in tune with what he was feeling inside. Towards the middle of his song, he looked up to make eye contact with Pit and sang the words, “When you’re gone my heart is to, masquerading memories of you. Can’t pretend that your words don’t phase me. Can’t pretend that you don’t amaze me.”

Falling silent after the song was over, Kuro gripped tightly onto the neck of the guitar, debating whether or not he should be saying what he’s about to. “Pit, I…You know that I love you. But distance is something we have to deal with. I feel empty and useless when you’re not around. Without you…there’s no me.”

Getting up, Kuro placed his guitar on the bed before moving to the one Pit was sitting on and took hold of his hand, something he missed so badly when he was away. He didn’t know what to say anymore. He wanted to be with his brother more than anything, but even when they tried a long distance relationship, it just didn’t work. Everything fell apart and it would repeat itself if he fell for him all over again. “As sad as it is, no matter how many times I visit here…We can’t go back to what we used to have.”

(ooc: lyrics to the song ^^)