Kurt POV
Kurt entered the Teku garage, he had just had a fight with his brother. His thoughts were running wild, he reached for the radio and turned it on, cranking it up as far as it would go. He sighed and headed for his car hoping to get some work done. He grabbed a wrench and popped the hood. Leaning in and trying to tighten some bolts up. But his mind went towards Markie, his brother...his Best Friend. What happened between them? What caused everything to change?
Kurt looked up and saw Nolo walk in. He headed for his car, Nolo and Kurt carried the relationship that he wish he had with his own brother. Kurt sighed and remembered back to the good old days, the days that him and Markie would just hang out. There was nothing that could of happened and would seperate them. Kurt knew that Markie looked up to him, but what happened. Yeah, he went to the bad side for a little bit, but was this whole fighting worth it. He looked over at Nolo and saw him working on his car.
Kurt listened to the music letting the music run through him. He lost himself in memories, like when Markie got scared and went to him, just because he had a nightmare, what happened? What was laying behind them fueling the rage they took out on each other. What happened to those little boys that would curl up in each other? What happened to the protectness in him? Why did Markie always won't to fight with him? All questions and no answerns. Markie was his little brother and he didn't know any of the answers to any of these questions.
He wanted his little brother back and quit the fighting between them. He sighed and looked out across the garage. He could always make the first move and give the apology, but would Markie accept it or would he turn around. It would be embarrassing if the whole Metal Maniacs were there and saw the whole thing. And mostly likely once the Teku heard about it they would kick him out and wouldn't want him back. He sighed again and looked back at the engine. Then he heard footsteps and Nolo ask, "what are you doing here", then that familiar voice answered,
"just passing through". Kurt looked over his shoulder this time and saw his little brother standing there. Markie looked straight at him and then walked out. Did Kurt see that sorry look, or was is his imagination. Was Markie telling Kurt that he was sorry quietly. Kurt watched him walk out, half of him was tempted to go after him and talk to him, but thought against it. He looked back over at Nolo and then sighed and the quietly hissed to himself, "I love you Markie and I'm sorry". Then turned around and got back to work.