Third Person
At night, Izuna was on this way back to his room from the bathroom. Until he passed his parents, hearing strange noises. "Shh! You'll wake the kids!" He heard his Dad whisper while his mum was making loud noises. He turned the knoorknobe and opened it. "Mum?.."
"Yes dear?.." Soiyuki replied, lying down in bed with the sheets covered infront of her. It was too dark, he couldn't see any of them.
"Are you okay?.." He asked.
"I'm fine dear. Just.. Just a stomach-ache."
"Whats going on?" Madara, in his blue dark coloured pyjamas appeared next to Izuna with a cup of water.
"Its...Nothing dear."
Madara narrowed his eyes at Izuna, "Stop interrupting them..."
"Its alright, son." Michio sighed.
"Izuna. Come here." Madara said, grabbing his hair and pulling him. "Ow! Ow!"
Michio rose a brow, but shrugged and turned back to Soiyuki. "Continue?" He asked. She sighed, and nodded.
Madara closed the bedroom of Izuna's door. "What're you doing in my room?" Izuna asked, pointing at him.
He sighed. "When you hear something like that, dont just open the door like that.."
Izuna blinked. "Why not?"
"...Well...Remember how I gave you...That talk?"
"About me giving you socks as christmas presents every year?"
"No.."
"The easter bunny?"
"No.."
"The one how I put ice cubes in your boxes?"
"YOU WHAT?!"
"Er...Nevermind." Izuna quickly said, avioding eye contact with him. Rememerbing that Madara didn't give him a talk on it.
He sighed. "The one..." And began to whisper in his ear.
"......." Izuna's eyes widen. "Oh...Yeahh.."
Madara sighed and nodded. "...Get it?"
"But...What has this got to do with that?"
His older brother frowned.
"...."
"......"
"...."
"...."
"I still dont get it." Izuna stated.
His eye twitched, pissed of why he is born firsted.
"Feeling better?" Michio asked.
She hissed, groaning slightly. "Gentle Michio..."
Izuna's eyes widen much more from last time, especially after getting forced to listen to them.
"Now you get it?" Madara whispered, taking his ear off their parent's door.
Izuna stood there, not moving a bit at all.
"...Izuna?" Madara spoke.
"..."
"Izuna?"
"...."
He sighed, then began to carry Izuna back to his own room.
Michio then looked back at Soiyuki. "How is it?" He said, pausing from him masaging her sore ankle.
"Its better..." She said. "Thanks."
"I hope they didn't hear any of that.." Michio mumbled to himself.
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