Have you ever kissed someone?

That sparky feeling of pure bliss, the magic you feel when you find the one you want to be with your entire life?

The raw emotion that you want them and no one else and you would do anything to protect them?

I have that feeling, I'm madly and crazily in love with someone. I'm in love with my twin brother, Su.

He's perfect, a copy of me in every single way! I love how he talks, how he sleeps, how his mouth tastes like orange soda.

He's my soul mate.

We've always been together, usually people stayed away because of our eyes, our hair, even the weird way our bodies were colored. When we were little adults called it cute and adorable, they loved seeing us together. They'd dress us up, they'd take us places, they even squealed like fangirls when we spoke at the same time.

For them it was nothing, but to us it was a bond nobody could sever.

At night when we were alone in bed, I'd kiss Su, and he'd kiss back. For a while when we were younger we didn't know what it meant for us. However as we got older my feeling grew more intimate, I loved my brother so much. People still stared at us, whispering words that I couldn't hear, that I didn't care to hear, all that mattered to me was that we were happy, and that noody could tear us apart. It was when we were caught kissing in the janitor's closet at school that we were sent to rehab, they found it disgusting, but I happen to like who I am.

I am a homosexual and proud of it.


I don't love him, it's horrible and cold, but I do not love my brother Zet.

Yes I am a homosexual, I enjoy the company of men more then woman, I don't know why or how but I just do.

When I was younger I felt like Zet was the only person in the world for me, but as we grew I realized there were other options.

When I went home and talked to the plants in my garden, Zet and I both had our own separate gardens in our backyard and yes I talked to my plants. It helps them grow or something. Not that they ever answered my questions, but I realized that I didn't love my brother, it was only, well, just twin stuff. I didn't see any boys at school I was interested in, other than the jocks but you know how they are, always with cheerleaders. I'd considered becoming a cheerleader myself, but that would just look awkward, Me, in a bright purple and yellow cheer outfit?

I'd burst out laughing at the thought.

However my brother loved me, and I hated to hurt his feelings, I didn't see what was the matter with a few kisses here and there.

Then I feel in love at first sight when we first got to rehab, Tobi our roommate.

He was everything my brother wasn't, funny, outgoing, hyper like a squirrel.

To me he was my soul mate. He'd shown me what he looked like without his mask, I've traced the scars over and over again, kissing him instead of my brother. Tobi tasted better then Zet ever could.

And then he had to die. He left me, just when we were about to announce to the entire rehab our love. Then I could've gone home! I'm not some sicko who is lovey dovey with my brother! I'm just a normal boy.

Why can nobody see that?


Small author's note, sorry for the late update, it's been a while since I could sit and type. I'm sorry this case file is a bit short, in all honesty I had no idea what I could really write for these two so I tried my best. Abyway, enjoy this and the next chapter!