Chapter 1 of ? of Ouran Highschool Homestuk
Kankri's POV
It was the first day of I walked upstairs to my little brother Karkat's room to tell him that breakfast was ready. I lightly knocked on the door respecting his privacy as teenager before barging in on his friend doing his make-up? Should I even ask or could that possibly be offensive? I don't know what's going on but as Karkat's older brother I should try being supportive of his choices.
"Hey Karkat what's with the skirt?" I asked. At that specific moment I lost all credibility as an older brother. "Oh my God I shouldn't've asked that please forgive me!" I automatically started to beg for his forgiveness .
"Dude chill, if I found your question offensive I would've said something, and as for the skirt the school I'm attending doesn't have any male uniforms that would fit me, so it was either miss the first day of school or where a skirt, so I chose to dress up as a girl today," Karkat explained.
I smiled and continued to walk down stairs waiting for Karkat to come down stairs so he could show our father.