DEFINETLEY not where I had this chapter planned on going. Was just going for mild fluff, but that's not what came out lol.
They were halfway home when Nene passed out all the way. Her body is leaning fully into Tsukasa's. He and Amane lightly discussed what to do. They were going to swing by her home to grab her some necessary items, but neither wanted to wake her. "We should probably go ahead and head home. We can go get what she needs this evening when she wakes up."
Tsukasa nodded and twirled one of her curls between his fingers. Amane glanced at the clock and whistled softly. Tsukasa snickered. He stifled a yawn trying not to move too much. "It's already seven in the morning. When I go to sleep I'm probably going to pass out for a while. I'll be joining Nene in dreamland soon haha."
The corner of Amane's lip turned up. When Tsukasa finally went to sleep it would be hell to get him up. He himself was going to try and snag a few hours of sleep. Before that though, he would need to make sure to get Nene settled and comfortable. He glanced at her in the rearview mirror. It was looking like she may not wake up for a while.
It luckily was only a few more minutes before they reached their home. Amane helped pick up Nene, who was nearly melted into Tsukasa. He had to climb over Tsukasa who grumbled in annoyance as he slipped his arms under her knees and back to pull her out. She grumbled her eyes slightly opened. She groaned and mumbled incoherent words. Amane snickered. It sounded like she was complaining in her sleep.
Tsukasa manages to get their door open and stumbles inside and collapses on their couch. "Amane I'm done for. I think it's my time to go." He mumbles face down on the sofa. "See you on the other side brother."
Amane stared at his brother with exasperation. He shook his head and made his way down the hallway. He managed to somehow open his bedroom door without jostling her too much. They had a spare room, but it was still full of boxes. Him and Tsukasa were still fighting over what to do with it, so neither had claimed it yet. They would be able to set it up for Nene easily.
Nene would be horrified, but if he managed to get most of the room properly furnished for her before she woke up then she didn't have to know. His eyes lit up as he thought of splurging money on her. He and Tsukasa were easily well off. Nene had always refused either of them trying to spend money on her or buy her things. He could only imagine her smack when she realized he bought and furnished a while room for her.
He very gently laid her on his bed. Pulling the covers over her shoulders, he went to turn but felt a small tug on his shirt. He glanced down and Nene eyes where slightly open. Her magenta eyes reflecting the lamp on the other side of the room. He grasped her hand and turned fully, crouching. "Didn't think you would wake up. You okay? Need anything?"
Nene shook her head. "No..no I don't need anything." She whispered. He smiled and placed a kiss on the back of her hand. Nene felt her eyes well at the gentleness he showed her. He went to stand but her voice stopped him this time. "Please don't go. Please -Just- Don't leave me alone."
Amane jerked and alarm filled him. He spotted the tears glistening in her eyes. His chest constricted and he nodded quickly. She sniffed and raised the blankets, scooting backwards. He kicked off his shoes and slid into the bed, under the covers. As soon as he lay down, he pulled her to him and wrapped his arms around her.
"I'm right here Nene. As long as you need me." Nene began to cry. Her body was shaking as she sobbed into his chest. Amane's hands clasped her tightly and he buried his face into the top of her head. He hated this. Hated that this was all he could do for now.
"Why did you leave me? I needed you when you left me here." She lightly hit his chest with a balled fist. Though she still stayed curled in his grasp, she didn't try to pull away. Amane paused and felt briefly surprised. Sudden guilt gripped him. He knew she was still angry. Why wouldn't she be? They hadn't told her anything.
"I'm so sorry Nene. I promise you that we will tell you eventually. But I need you to know that I am not leaving again. I'm here now and I'm not leaving unless you absolutely don't want me here okay?" Her sobs had slightly died down but her body still shook. Her arms wrapped around him, as though she were scared of him leaving.
While her cries died down, he continued to hold her close. Eventually she leans back slightly. Amane pulled back a bit as well, looking down questioningly. She looked up with red eyes and squinted at him. "I know you said you aren't leaving but I have to."
Amane furrowed his brows. What? "What do you mean? Nene you don't have to go anywhere-" Nene sat up slowly and pushed him away, rubbing her eyes. He sat up as well and ran a hand through his messy hair. "Nene, I swear, I'm not driving you back to your apartment right now."
"I have to pee." She says bluntly while crawling over him. His mind short circuits. After a brief moment, he starts laughing. A light blush covered his cheeks as he snickered loudly. Before he could slide over him fully, he caught her in his arms and pulled her against him. "Don't do that to me."
She struggled out of his grip and fumbled her way to the door. He called out directions to the bathroom, and was greeted with distant grumbling.
Since he was alone, he placed his face in his hands and sighed heavily. He sat on the edge of the bed and placed his chin in his hand, waiting for her to come back. It didn't take long before he heard fumbling and was greeted by her stumbling into the room.
His gaze quickly raked her form. Her shoulders were slumped and she favored her non injured leg when walking. The bandage on her face was still secure thankfully as well. Eventually his gaze met hers as she crawled into the bed next to him. He watched her curl up on the other side of the bed and stare at him expectantly as she patted the space next to her.
"You know when I said I wouldn't leave, I meant it. I would have been more than happy to accompany you to the bathroom." He chuckled. He slid back into position and covered them both. He pulled her close and rested his chin on top of her hair. She hummed lightly, her voice quiet. Exhaustion clearly taking over. "Shut up Amane."
He laughed. "Of course." It took no time at all for both of them to quickly fall asleep.
When Nene awoke it was only a few hours after noon. She was overly warm, but comfortable. Her eyes blinked open slowly. She slowly pushed herself up off of Amane's chest, careful as to not wake him. It took some maneuvering and a few small pained gasps, before she made it over him all the way and off the bed.
When she stood finally, she felt her whole body sag. Nearly wanted to crawl back into bed. Her body ached. Badly. She tried stretching but didn't get far. Her body was too stiff, and depending on how she moved she could feel wounds pulling.
She slowly exited the room and to the bathroom. Her memory from last night thankfully aiding her in easily navigating where it was. At first she felt frustration bubble up, before she quickly squashed it. She wanted a change of clothes and her toiletries. Her mouth felt gross.
After raiding the boys bathroom for some mouthwash she splashed herself with some cold water. She was avoiding looking in the mirror. Scared as to what she might see.
Her eyes slowly trail up and she felt her heart drop. Dark shadows drooped beneath her eyes. The gauze covered the cut on her face, but she could see the form of a dark hand print around her neck. There were several bruises above the handprint to her cheeks. Her chin bruised from the tight grip. She dared not undress in front of any mirror. Her middle was most likely covered in black and blue.
She brushed her hair out of her eyes and smiled. It would be okay. They would heal and she would be better in no time. She would just need to be careful with her clothing and make sure she was careful when applying makeup. It would be no problem.
She entered the living room and spotted Tsukasa hanging off the couch halfway. His mouth wide open as he snored away. She laughed lightly. He and Amane are most likely exhausted. She should try and do something for them for helping her.
Nene felt like a ninja and slightly proud of herself at how quiet she was being. She skewered the kitchen for tools and checked their cabinets and fridge for food. One thing she knew is that the twins did not excel in cooking. So anything she did find were very basic items.
Eventually she was able to find what she needed. She decided on pancakes and bacon. It was something they both loved. Even if it wasn't morning, she doubted either would care. She hummed softly and dumped some chocolate chips she found into the batter.
She had just finished the bacon when she started flipping the pancakes. She managed to get through only a couple before she nearly screamed as arms wrapped around her stomach. Her eyes pop open in panic before a chin rests on her shoulder.
"Nene the food smells amazinggggg." He spoke groggily and yawned in her ear. She shivered and her eyes dart over as she seen his hand move. She smacked his hand as he reached for a slice of bacon. He groaned and released her. "How could you? The bacon smells delicious."
Suddenly he gasped. "Are those chocolate chip pancakes? Nene, marry me?" He pulled her into a loose hug, still mindful of her injuries. She swatted him with the hot spatula. "Tsukasa I'm gonna burn them! Why don't you grab some plates for me? Pretty please?"
He pouted but proceeded to help. It was only a few minutes later she spotted Amane quickly pacing into the kitchen. When he saw her, his eyes lit up and curled himself around her like Tsukasa had. "I was worried. Thought you left." He muttered.
She sighed exasperated and tried to focus on her task as he kept his arms locked around her. Suddenly she was fighting off Tsukasa's and Amane's attempt at the bacon. "And where would I have gone? I don't even know where this is. This definitely isn't the same place you stayed at before."
Amane rested his head lightly on her shoulder as he closed his eyes, breathing in her scent. He was barely touching her, scared he would hurt her more than she already was. "We decided to try out different scenery. And also why the hell are you cooking?"
He stood straight up, feeling himself tense. Finally waking up fully to comprehend the situation. Nene pulled back from his grip and he hesitated before unlocking his arms. She focused on the last pancake she was flipping and lightly blushed. "I just… I wanted to do something for you and Tsukasa. As thanks, you know? I feel obligated to help somehow, since I feel like this was forced on you both. I'm really sorry."
Amane pulled her ever so gently away from the stove after she placed the last pancake on the plate. He grabbed her left hand and placed his right against her cheek lightly. "Listen. You must not feel obligated to do anything. Nothing. I could trip and you are not obligated to help me up just because we are helping you Nene. I'm very thankful for the food, but you should be resting. I can see you leaning heavily off of your hurt leg, and your wincing every time you move. Thank you so much for the food, but let me and Tsukasa treat you okay? No waking up before us to feed is alright?" He chuckled. "We don't want Tsukasa to get spoiled."
Tsukasa piped up from the other side of the kitchen. "Nene, I am never going to complain when someone cooks me bacon and chocolate chip pancakes, but Amane is right on that one."
Nene whined lightly, crossing her arms in annoyance as she was guided away from the kitchen. Amane's hand rested so lightly on her side she could hardly feel it. He guided her to the living room and helped her get set up on the couch. It was only a few moments before she was bundled in a fluffy blanket with pillows surrounding her. In the blink of an eye she had a plate handed to her as well.
The brothers settled on either side of her on the sofa, despite there being other chairs available. Some sappy love story was placed on the screen as the twins scarfed down the food. Nene felt nostalgic. Ever since they had become a constant in each other's lives, the twins and her always had movie nights or would lounge around together. However they both had grown distant far before they actually left. They both had said there was business they were taking care of. Sometimes they would be busy for weeks before they would show up again and smother her as if she had been the one who left.
There were times when one twin would leave and be gone for a while and as soon as they returned, the other left. They always kept their lips sealed when she questioned them. Amane would tell her that it was simply family matters that she didn't need to worry over, and Tsukasa would laugh and joke about how nosy she was.
It was infuriating. But she had squashed her feelings regarding the matter, because in truth it was none of her business. She was grateful they had still hung out with her despite how busy they always seemed. Several weeks before they had left, they rarely visited. Only messaging her back every so often. It was lonely, being left behind. She accepted that they had simply moved on from her. That maybe she no longer interested them, or wasn't as close as she felt she was. It was crippling for her to realize that she was being left.
She felt a nudge and something pressed against her lips. She blinked and instinctively opened her mouth "Wha-" her mouth closed around a piece of pancake and the fork was withdrawn from her mouth. Tsukasa grinned cheekily, while waving his fork in front of her plate.
"Nene, how are you going to cook this delicious food and not eat any of it? Blasphemy!" He cried as he shoved a piece of bacon in her face. She gently took it from his hands and nibbled on the piece. Her plate of food was barely touched. Only a few bites had been taken.
She grumbled as she slowly began to pick at her food more so Tsukasa stopped trying to shove bites into her mouth. Amane rolled his eyes but kept silently watching Nene. He noticed she wasn't eating as well, and seemed much thinner than they had last seen her.
After she ate about half of her plate she refused to eat anymore, despite Tsukasa's pestering. Amane got up and grabbed their dishes and made his way to the kitchen. Tsukasa leaned against Nene and hugged her arm to his chest. "Aw what two wonderful wives I have. One who cooks and one who cleans."
A hand poked out from the other side of the kitchen, flipping him off. Nene laughed softly. If she would have the chance she would definitely be picking up later. Amane was the only one who cleaned, which was not often. That stayed the same. It wasn't dirty, but simply messy. Cleaning up after Tsukasa was a job in it's own.
Nene pulled her arm away and stretched them above her head as she yawned. She glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and groaned. "It's getting kind of late. Are we still going to be able to stop by my apartment? I need some things."
"I'm about to get dressed and go out for some things. You can ride with him if you want. Or Tsukasa can bring you while I'm running some errands." Amane came out of the kitchen drying his hands on a dish towel before tossing it on the counter. He ran a hand down his crumpled shirt he wore and grimaced. All three were still in the same clothes as yesterday.
Tsukasa sat up suddenly. He thrummed with excitement. He twisted and leaned forward towards her. His eyes were bright and wide. "Really Nene all to myself!? Nene you have to let me take you!"
"That would be fine with me." She smiled and patted his cheek lightly. He seemed to freeze for a second. He then snatched her hand and pressed it fully against his cheek while narrowing his eyes.
"Oh? You'll really let me take you? I'll make sure it's a fun ride. I'm sure Amane will be jealous." He licked his lips and Nene's hand pulled back suddenly and slapped him across the cheek. Tsukasa dramatically leapt back holding his cheek. His eyes were lightly teary. Nene glowered at him looking unimpressed. Amane laughed from where he stood. "Nene, why are you so mean!?"
"That sounded painful." Amane said cheerfully despite his brother's pain. He patted Nene on the head. She cracked a smile. It's been so long since they've joked around.
Tsukasa soothed his dramatics and bolted to his room to change. Afterwards Nene tugs on Amane's shirt, causing him to look down with a questioning glance. "Amane, where is my phone? I was with my purse and I have no clue where either is."
"My bad! I forgot about that." He left her for a moment and came back with her purse. She snatched it from him and he went back to his room to change.
Feeling around her purse for her phone, her hand brushed cold metal, and when she looked her heart stopped. It was the knife. It still had specks of dried blood on it. She trembled as she grabbed her phone and closed her purse.
Don't think about it.
Everything was fine.
Last night did not not happen.
She closed her eyes and breathed in. She focused on the thumping and clattering she heard coming from Tsukasa's room and the silence from Amane's. Her heartbeat slowed. She set her purse to the side.
She turned on her phone that surprisingly still had a charge. It was a shock to see how many notifications she had. Her heart stuttered when she saw her ex's name pop up on the screen. She immediately clicked off the phone and set it to the side. Not right now. She would wait.
Tsukasa and Amane returned almost quickly, in different non wrinkled clothing. Amane grabbed his keys as his brother pulled Nene up and shuffled her out the door. He followed close behind. Nene slid into the passenger side of Tsukasa's car. They left first, Amane following soon after going a different direction.
During the drive, Tsukasa chattered the whole way. She had yelped and slouched in her seat several times, due to his chaotic driving. He had never been the best driver, but somehow always managed to avoid accidents or tickets. It was a mystery. After giving him directions, Nene breathed a sigh of relief after he pulled up to her apartment.
As Nene approached her door, Tsukasa had gotten quieter, he stood behind her and his eyes darted around observing their surroundings. Nene froze as she stood in front of her door. It was cracked open slightly. She heard a noise from behind the door.
Tsukasa immediately stepped in front of her and held a finger to his lips. He leaned down and whispered in a very hushed tone. "Hey Nene you're not living with anyone right?" She shivered at his warm breath against her ear, and quickly shook her head. He backed away and silently snickered.
Tsukasa smiled down at her. Nene felt her anxiety and fear overload. Who was in her apartment? Was it him? Her eyes darted to Tsukasa's hand hovering over where he had a gun tucked in his waistband. His hand dipped and pulled out a sleek gun. Her eyes were wide and she took a few steps back and held her hands to her chest.
He pushed the door open wide and stepped inside and kept his arm angled behind him, keeping the gun out of view. She heard a yelp and crash. Suddenly the door slammed shut, leaving her in the hallways alone. She held her breath shaking. No gunshots, but she heard muffled crashing. Maybe it wasn't him, maybe it was just someone trying to rob her place- which wasn't much better but still!.
She didn't want Tsukasa hurt - if someone was robbing her, they may have a weapon too. What if he got injured? Despite the terror overtaking her, she rushed forward and opened the door, stepping inside.
Tsukasa held someone by gripping his hand in their short hair, pressing them into her carpet. His knee pressed into the middle of the man's back, and his other hand held an unfamiliar knife to the side of the person's neck. Tsukasa smiled widely at her and she zoned into a small splatter of blood on his cheek. She quickly shut the door behind her and locked it.
"Well Nene, does this person look familiar to you?" He roughly pulled back the man's head, still keeping the knife digging in. There was blood beading around the point of the knife starting to trail down. The man's face was red and bruised. He looked like he was about to pass out, as blood slipped out from his mouth, dribbling onto the floor. She recognized him but only faintly.
"I-I don't know his name, but he's one of my ex's friends." Tsukasa's smile slipped and he frowned. He looked down at the man and sighed.
"Well mister, can you tell us what the fuck your doing here?" He leaned down and whispered something she couldn't hear. The man's eyes widened and he began stuttering. "He - He uh - He told me to come and see if Nene was here. If she wasn't, he gave me a key to get in. He just wanted me to give her a little scare is all- I swear I wasn't stealing anything or going to do anything!"
Tsukasa flipped him over in a quick movement and slammed a fist down. He covered the guy's mouth, who desperately tried struggling to remove the hand. Suddenly he screamed into his hand. Tsukasa flipped the knife in his other hand and slammed it into the guy's thigh. "Too bad! So sad! Don't be such a baby!"
Nene wondered if she should stop him. But she stayed still watching the scene calmly. Her shaking stopped, and she felt much more at ease. As horrible as it was to say, Tsukasa's violence brought her peace. She felt much better, knowing he hadn't been hurt.
Tsukasa looked violent, as he wrapped his hands around the man's throat and kept them there, until the man stopped struggling. It didn't take long for the man to stop flailing, and go limp. He sat back and bounced off of the man, quickly pulling the knife out of the guy's thigh, and wiping it on their pants to get the blood off.
Nene felt a small smile on her face, her arms opening as Tsukasa skipped forward and wrapped her in his arms. "Nene, now you can never come back. People are just walking into your home. That's not safe at all!" She clasped her arms tightly around him. He rubbed his cheek into her hair.
"You're here again, so I'm okay. Thank you Tsukasa." She grinned and licked her thumb, and wiped at the drying blood left on his cheek. Tsukasa's eyes seemed to darken for a moment and he turned his head sharply and caught her thumb in his mouth. She jerked back sharply in surprise and scrunched her nose up. She wiped her finger on her shirt.
Tsukasa's fingers gently tilt up her chin, while still keeping her held close. Nene looked up with a question forming on her lips. "Why are you so gross-" Tsukasa leaned down and planted a quick kiss on her lips. She blushed fiercely and squeaked.
Amane and Tsukasa were always handsy. She never minded because they have been like that since she's known them. She even wondered at some point it was a game between the two, to see who could smother her the most. It died down, the older they got, but barely. Of course due to this there have been some embarrassing moments, when she swore they were copping feels. But they always denied it.
Despite that, and how close they were, they never passed a certain line. They had kissed her before sure - but cheeks and hands. Never mouth to mouth. All this time she figured they may have seen her as a younger sister, or just a very close friend they loved showering in affection. She knew it had looked strange to others, but that's just how they have always been.
Right now though she was very very conscious of their bodies pressed together, and she felt a small alarm sounding in the back of her mind. Tsukasa stared intently, and was still very close. She could hear her heart pounding in her ears. Her eyes trained on his, and lightly shrunk at the hungry look in them.
He leaned down again, and despite her shock, she leaned forward and met him. Tsukasa seemed to immediately perk up even more at this. She raised her arms and slipped a hand into his messy hair and pulled him even closer. A hand tangled in her as well and another slipped to rest on her hip, still holding her close.
She pulled back and gasped for air. Tsukasa however did not like this, and immediately dipped down covering her mouth with his own. A small whine left her throat, and Tsukasa's eyes snapped to hers. His eyes wide with interest. " Nene." He backed slightly away with a huge grin on his face.
He pressed a chase kill to her lips every time he spoke. "Amane. Is going. To be. So mad." She didn't know if she could blush any heavier. Was this okay? Her mind was fuzzy. What would Amane say? Why would he be mad? Her arms fell around his neck loosely, but she didn't back away.
Tsukasa suddenly backed away, and she inhaled deeply. Hands slipped down under her thighs and suddenly she felt herself being picked up. Her legs immediately clasped around his waist. Both of his arms under her thighs. Her body felt hot as their tongues intertwined.
Her eyes were clenched shut. Her heart was going crazy, and she couldn't deny that she felt excited. Those she has previously been with, had either barely touched her at all, or it was something painful. She felt wanted, without being under him. It was something she was unfamiliar with.
Nene had been with a few people. Yet no one has ever ignited this sort of passion. Tsukasa's touch was fire against her skin. She felt safe and comfortable when with him and Amane. She was broken out of her thoughts when Tsukasa finally pulled back. "I would happily take you right here Nene."
Her eyes slightly opened and she tossed her head back and looked at the ceiling with a low whine. What was she doing again? She should stop this. Was she so desperate for attention she would take advantage of a friend? She went to unclasp her legs but his hands were firm underneath her, keeping her up and against him.
He dipped down and pressed his lips to her neck and across her jawline. He was much more gentle than the rough and passionate kiss they had just shared. She felt like she had whiplash. Nene let out a small moan as he ran a tongue across her neck and suddenly bit down. She jumped slightly, but he held her firmly.
No one had bitten her before. Her mind suddenly dropped into an abyss of kinky and sexual perversion. It stung but it wasn't painful. It made her eyes widen and a small giggle slip out. Tsukasa was breathing hot and heavy too. He pulled back just a tiny bit and whispered feverishly into her ear. "You sure?"
Nene paused. No she didn't want to stop, she felt selfish. She wanted him to continue to touch her. See how he would treat her. If he would eventually throw her away too, or if he would shower her in attention. But she nodded. She needed time to comprehend this situation. She didn't want to ruin their friendship if she hadn't already.
Shame suddenly overtook her. How embarrassing. Why was she like this? Nene felt his hands slip quickly from under her, sliding his hands up to her hips to help her down. He looked like he was pouting. She turned suddenly and brought her hands up to her cheeks. She paused at the feeling of gauze. She had forgotten she was bandaged. Or injured for that matter. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
Tsukasa licked his lips. Despite how he seemed to be pouting, he was still grinning. He looked like he felt accomplished with himself. Nene huffed and forcibly shut down any lingering thought or emotions accompanied by what just happened. She turned and headed to her room.
It took no time at all, she packed several outfits. She wouldn't be staying long. Just enough for them to maybe change locks and the twins to check the place out and see what they could help with security wise. Nothing more. They would probably be adamant about her staying longer, but she refused to intrude for so long.
Bringing only about a week's worth of clothes would be safe. That way she would have to return soon. After taking several things and her toiletries, she paused at the dresser near her bed. She opened the drawer and pulled out a small container and shoved it in her bag under her clothing. She quickly exited the room. Tsukasa was on the phone cheerily speaking to someone. She curiously looked over the couch, and the person who had entered her home was gone. She furrowed her brows and looked up at Tsukasa.
He simply winked at her and said a few more things before hanging up. "I dragged him outside and left him in the bush a little ways down. It's already dark out, and no one was around. He isn't dead, just passed out!"
He traced her gaze to the blood in her carpet and snickered. "I have someone coming to replace the locks and clean up the mess." They had broken her table. Which she was just now realizing. She sighed and nodded when she saw him waving a little golden key. He must have found it on the guy.
Nene tried to resist, but Tsukasa easily slipped her two bags from her and pulled her towards the door. He locked it. "Maybe that will keep people out at least until they get here." She mentally questioned how they could change the lock if they couldn't get inside.
Tsukasa loaded her bags and when they began to leave, he started chatting again. She stared at him and felt a small blush. He seemed elated. Happy. His eyes wide and a real grin spread across his face. He motioned widely with his free arm as he spoke, causing her to laugh lightly. Well until, he swerved suddenly, and she squeaked.
They made it back to Amane's and Tsukasa's safely, though she felt like a few years had been shaved off her life. Nene waits on Tsukasa before going inside. Amanes car was already there. They had been gone for a while after all.
When they entered, Tsukasa yelled. "Amane! We're home!" Amane rounded the corner and when he saw them, a small smile came up on the corner of his mouth. "Welcome back. Nene, I know you're tired but come here."
Amane pulled her with him and Tsukasa followed, lagging behind. Nene frowned when Amane opened a different bedroom door. It was a fully furnished room, decorated and everything. There was a bed, dresser, and even a desk pushed to the side. She turned and placed her hands on her hips.
"I know you both hate people, there is absolutely NO reason you would have a guest room setup. Why didn't you show me this before I left huh? Tell me you did NOT just fully furnish a room for me being here for a few days!"
Amane lightly laughed and crossed his arms. Not letting her accusing tone affect him. "That is absolutely none of your concern. This here is your safe space. If you ever need a room in the future, or even away from Tsukasa and his loud mouth, this room is all yours."
He smiled at her as she gripped at him from spending unnecessary money. Tsukasa complained in the background too. He shuffled around them both and placed her bags on the bed for her. Amane pulled Nene further into the room. She sat next to her things on the bed and bounced lightly.
Inwardly she nearly melted with how soft the bed seemed. Her own was a back breaker. "Maybe you didn't do too bad." She mused. Amane seemed satisfied with that and turned his attention to Tsukasa.
"You both took ages, Anything happen?" Tsukasa dramatically raised his arm and there was a tiny scratch. "I was severely wounded, brother! Someone was there when we got there and I beat him up! But how dare I get scratched!?"
Nene hadn't even known it was there. "Are you sure that wasn't from my table you broke?" She scolded. Tsukasa guffawed. "What the hell, why are you just telling me this. You have a phone for a reason. You at least took care of it right?"
Amane stood alert though scanning her for any wounds and his eyes zeroed in on her neck. "Tsukasa what the fuck?" He exclaimed motioning to Nene who looked confused. Tsukasa perked up and a devious smirk crossed his lips. Amane had a furious glare directed towards his brother.
"Oh that? That's from me! Sorry Amane, I got to her first!" He held out a peace sign and bolted out of the room. Amane stood stock still glancing wildly back from a blushing Nene to the door. His expression calmed and he stood still for only a moment before striding forward and closing the door and locking it with a click.
He turned and Nene felt like her soul was about to leave her body. Holy shit. That was so embarrassing! Amane kept his face neutral but as he got closer. Nene felt like a child about to be scolded. Within a second she felt the bed dip under her as Amane put his weight on his knee next to her, hovering over her as she leaned back slightly.
His eyes glared at her throat. "Did he have your permission?" Nene blushed again. His gaze was so intense. She nodded slowly, not taking her eyes off of his. She felt a hand settle on her leg. Amane still looked angry. "I'll kill him."
He dipped down and she felt him brush his lips along her jawline. Her brain turned off. Okay maybe it wasn't her. Maybe it was the twins fucking with her. She felt his hands entwined in hers as she slid further down, fully on her back. Amane's kisses were feather light against her jaw and up to the corner of her mouth. His mouth hovers over hers, and his grip loosens on her hands.
"Can I kiss you?" His breath mingled with hers. She stared up at his half lidded gaze. He always cared for her. Had always been there when she needed him, other than when he had left. His gaze was intense and piercing, asking despite his own wanting.
"Mhm." He licked his lips before diving in. He was gentle. Holding her like a lover as he kissed her. Nene thought for a moment that maybe she was a whore. Having two tongues in her mouth less than an hour from each other, and brothers no less. Twins no less.
One hand unclasped from hers and began traveling. His right hand slipped under her shirt riding up. His hand traveled across her skin, exploring skin he hasn't touched before. Her legs clasped tight together, with his knees on either side of her. She felt as though she should feel panicked. She was trapped. But she wasn't. She could easily pull her hands away or even ask and he would immediately back off. She trusted him, just as she did Tsukasa. They wouldn't hurt her.
Her free hand traveled behind his head and slightly pulled at hair. He backed away, eyes flashing with something she couldn't see. "Amane…" His gaze lightens a moment as worry crosses his face, he was about to pull away fully but she tightened her grip on his hand. "Is this...okay? I'm confused."
Amane seemed to understand immediately. He didn't go back in for a kiss but instead amusement flashed over his face. "Nene, you should know this, but we always share. Always have. If you don't see an issue, neither do we."
Nene felt relief at his words. Her anxiety eased. This whole situation was causing her to shove so many emotions deep inside. Shoving thoughts away. She didn't allow herself to think about anything. But his words caused tears to spring to her eyes. "Are you sure? Really really?"
Tsukasa pulled her up and picked her up, turning around to sit her on his lap. His eyes softened as he held her close at the site of tears. He gently ran his fingers through her hair. "Really really Nene." She sniffled and pulled away. He was always comforting her. Before he left he was always always comforting her. Making sure she was okay.'
She leaned up and surprised him with a chaste kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and planted her own kisses along his cheek. He had an ever so faint blush along his face. His hands dip back under her shirt caressing skin as he catches her mouth with his. It was playful. Full off nipping and giggled from Nene and chuckles from Amane.
Nene had never felt truly wanted before. But her experiences with Tsukasa and Amane these past couple of hours were something that gave her hope. A small piece of her wondered if it was true. If maybe they just wanted her for her body. Like everyone else had. But as these thoughts played continuously, Amane would break her thoughts with whispers in her ear.
It seemed like ages later, when she was panting out of breath and Amane himself seemed to be aching to move his hands higher and lower, but seemed to physically be restraining himself. He dipped his head into her shoulder and she growled at the sudden sting.
Amane left a bite mark on the opposite side of her shoulder. But he peppered kisses and caressed her skin. Her body completely melted under his comforting touches. But after a moment she felt her annoyance spike. She pulled Amane's head back roughly with his hair, and ignored his exclamation. Her teeth sunk into his neck and she heard him hiss at the pain. She sucked and kissed several different spots along his throat and jawline.
Amane seemed extremely pleased at her actions and let her do as she wished, as she pressed into him. She loved the feeling. A hand released his hair and traveled up his shirt as well, exploring places she would never have touched. She could feel the tension in his muscles as she bit down particularly hard in one area. She would be lying if she were to say she was not one hundred percent turned on right then.
She slowed down lightly and Amane took notice and flipped her. She wrapped her legs around him as he dove back in. Her hips unconsciously move, rolling upwards. Her eyes widened when she realized what she did. Amana buried his face into her neck and stopped moving. "God, I want you so badly."
Nene who had a constant blush since this evening- seemed to blush even harder. She muffled a moan as his own hips responded. Her head tilted to the side as she covered her face. She felt herself twitch at noise coming from the door. "I'm not sure - if I can do that right now. I think Tsukasa is trying to pick the lock."
They both freeze and pause for a second. Indeed They heard mumbling coming from the hallway and the doorknob jiggling. Amane stayed with his face in her neck. "I'm going to kill him." He stated. Nene giggled.
Amane looked as disheveled as her. She felt slightly smug when she spotted all of the hickey and bite marks showing all over his neck and jaw. She wouldn't be the only one sporting them. He stood and readjusted his shirt. Suddenly Tsukasa yelled from the hallway. "Let me in!"
Nene sat up and straightened herself out. "He's a dog. I swear. And a deadman. I just have to make him disappear for the rest of the night though. Then can we continue?" He mumbled but teased her with a small smirk. She rolled her eyes. "Or maybe a few days. Maybe the rest of the week. So I can have my way with you."
She had just started cooling the heat she had in her body, but his words made the heat pool again. Her head ducked and she bit her lip at his sharp gaze. "Amane stop that." She tried to scold, but her legs pressed together. It felt lewd.
Amane grinned, and it was something she hadn't seen. Hungry grin. It reminded her of the way Tsukasa had looked at her, but so much more intense. Promising a good time. She licked her lips. She should really get her mind out of the gutter.
He strode forward and unlocked her door pulling it open. Tsukasa fell forward, yelping. "Amane - shit!" He groaned as he pushed himself off the floor. His gaze traveled to Nene on the bed, with fresh hickeys and bite marks. Far far more than he had left. He then turned his attention to Amane, about to complain but instead a dramatic gasp left him.
"NENE!" He whipped around. "I didn't get any of those!? Nene, that is blatant favoritism!" He threw his arms up to widely motion at Amane. Amane rolled his eyes and turned to Nene. "I'm feeling pretty hungry. Pizza?"
Nene nodded quickly, both ignoring Tsukasa wails at being treated unfairly. "I could go for some."