Banana Ice Cream Please!

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Summary - In which Len has an oblivious moment.

The morning was so quiet.

Everyone was asleep still thanks to the concert the night before. Len, on the other hand, was wide awake. During the night, he had started dreaming of bananas. The dream became so real that he woke up to find himself nibbling on his banana plush. So before he could accidentally consume his precious toy, he pulled himself out of bed and hitchhiked himself to the kitchen.

Len yawned, walking through the narrow hallway tiredly and imagining the delicious banana waffles that were waiting to be cooked in the fridge. As he ventured down the hallway, he noticed Kaito's bedroom coming up and saw that it was wide open.

"So cute…"

Len paused at the statement. Curious, he moved over to the doorway of his brother's room and peeked inside, spotting a fully awake Kaito laying on his bed, staring intensively at a photo in his hands.

"Kaito-nii?"

Kaito squeaked, quickly hiding the photo behind his back and stared horrified at Len.

"L-Len-kun! What are you doing up so early?"

Len rose an eyebrow. "I'm going to make breakfast…what are you doing up?"

Kaito smiled weakly, backing up further on his bed and keeping his hands hidden behind his back. "Nothing! Nothing at all! Just, um, thinking of some new lyrics! Yes! Lyrics! And uh, not doing anything suspicious! Ha ha ha ha!"

Len wondered if Kaito was testing his intelligence.

"What are you hiding Kaito-nii?"

"What? Hiding? Nothing!"

"…then hold out your hands."

"I-I can't! Because…I-I don't have hands anymore!"

Pregnant silence.

Len sighed, reminding himself Kaito was Kaito. This shouldn't be…surprising. "Fine, whatever you say Kaito-nii." Len hummed, turning and heading off. Kaito waited a good thirty seconds before letting a relieved sigh and tugging out his hidden object.

"Ah Ha!"

"Gyah!"

Kaito was tackled off the bed by the blond shota and onto his light blue carpeted floor. He whined, rubbing his head and looked up to see Len on top of him, smirking triumphantly. "I thought you didn't have hands anymore, Kaito-nii~." Len snickered before holding up the photo in his hand, which Kaito paled at the sight of.

"Nonononononononono!" Kaito whined, reaching out for the photo. "Don't look!" He begged, but it was too late. Len turned the photo to see what it was that Kaito was so panicked about.

Pregnant silence 2.

"…Kaito-nii."

"…y-y-y-yes…?"

"This…is…a picture…of me…"

"…yes…"

"…in that stupid nuko nuko outfit…"

"…yes….I'm sorry Len-kun! I'm so sorry! Please don't hate me!" Kaito pleaded, clasping his hands together in a begging manner. "I-I just thought…I-I-I!" Kaito couldn't think of anything else to say before he burst out in tears. "Don't hate me Len-kunnnnn!"

Len blinked, noticing something in the picture before snorting. "Kaito-nii! You're so silly!"

Kaito sniffled, looking up confusingly. "What?"

Len laughed, turning the picture back to the man. "You really like ice cream that much huh? You didn't have to take a picture of it dummy!"

Kaito just stared, wondering what the hell the boy was talking about. Looking at the picture, he realized in Len's hand was a yellow popsicle he hadn't noticed before. So then, Len thought he had the photo because of that? Ninety-nine percent of the photo was all Len while one percent was of ice cream…wow.

"Uh…yes! The ice cream! Yes, that's why I have this picture!" Kaito agreed quick, smiling nervously.

Len just laughed again and handed the photo back before hopping off his brother. "I'm gonna make waffles now. Have fun with your ice cream~!" Len then left, leaving Kaito back to his privacy.

Kaito sat up and looked at the doorway for a moment before smiling dreamily.

"So cute."