"I love you." The words came out as softly as I could make them.
*no response*
"I love you more than anybody, no anything in the entire world."
This time I loosen the restraint on my voice and add a more genial, and affectionate tone.
*she turns her head away*
"……." *poke poke*
And all I get is…
"Ne, wryyy… roadro-"
Before she drifts off into pleasant sleep.
D'awwwwww. Thanks a lot. It's nine past twelve in the AFTERNOON, my parent have gone out shopping for who knows what, I'm stuck here trying to wake my sister up gently due to what happened last time I awakened her in a rush, and the only response I get from her is some backlash and road rollers! Really, is that all I am? A easy ride for you? Someone who's homework you can copy. Even my caring words of affection as a less lustful expression of my everlasting love are thrown away like nothing! Are tackles, punches, hits, and dare I say it the 'dick kick' the only way you can reciprocate your feelings towards me. That blue, green, whatever colored haired Rapunzel that you call a friend hates my guts, and I can't even have a simple friendship with her cousin. 'My, that blue haired man standing there is so handsome, and that small blonde boy beside him is soooooo cute I could just eat him up' my ass.
O' well, I have nothing better to do.
For fraternal twins, we look so alike. While we both had blonde hair, hers was a sandy color instead of the varying tones of brown and gold like in mine, and hers covered the pillow her head was resting on in a giant mass. While her eyes were closed in a sleeping state I stared at her with my own pair of steely blue eyes which we both shared. Her hair is parted the wrong way because of the position she's sleeping in and her ear is unusually left clear of any hair to cover it.
With the biggest grin I've made in a long time I ever so slightly blow into it…
"WHA-!?" *thunk* Even before I can finish any of my thoughts my lovely sister, Rin, has finally woken up, and crashed into me in the process.
Startled, all my poor sister could manage to say is "Wait, what the hell-"
Unfortunately, I interrupt her. "It's time to get ready. They're all waiting, you have twenty minutes."
And I tie up my hair as I walk her bedroom door.