|Taunt
Being so engrossed into what shows on the television screen don't always end up too well. III sat on the sofa, his legs just barely hanging over the edge. The bright colors that shone on his face constantly flickered, always sparking his interest in the show they were watching. IV, on the other hand, was laying down at the other end of the couch. His body was long enough to put his feet on his brother's lap. He had himself laying on his back, propped on one elbow, his face towards the TV, but his eyes had been watching his brother.
He was always up to something, especially if he has a blasted smirk across his face. It meant trouble. IV stretched and moved his foot to the side, the heel rubbing into III's thigh. At first, he didn't seem to mind too much. After all, things like this would happen even without any intention.
IV frowned at the lack of attention, figured he'd try again. He turned his body over, his feet still on the other's lap. He made sure the contact of his foot on III's leg was excessive and noticeable. IV's toes had slipped under his dark pink shorts ▬ but not very far ▬ and wriggled it around. III cast a glance at his brother momentarily before gazing away back to the television. He pushed himself into the back of the sofa, sitting up straighter.
IV turned his body again, back to how he had it and pushed the heel further back. III looked at him.
"Nii-sama?" III said, showing more confusion of his actions than concern.
He smirked and jabbed the back end of his foot into III's crotch ▬ hard.
"Nii-sama!" He yelped and scowled at his brother, puckering his lips. His little hands reached for the foot and his private area. He shoved away the foot with his free hand while the other held his own groin. He tucked up his legs to his chest to protect himself.
IV snickered at his brother's vulnerability.
"I'm still surprised you still have them," joked IV. He had done this several times before, teasing his brother to no end.
"They didn't go anywhere!" He stuck out his leg towards IV, after all he was open. IV cried out in pain and glared at his younger brother who only went 'hmph'.
I should stop looking at fanart, all I get is ideas and inspiration for all of these drabbles and oneshots.
Sigh.