AN: I had so much fun writing these. I hope you like them. And than you for the support

Headcanons that play a role in this 'chapter':

- The siblings' parents don't have much time for them so Killer is basically the one who raises Kid and Bonney.

-Kid is artistically very talented

Warning: KidLaw, Bonney x Hawkins

Killer: 23 Kid: 18 Bonney: 17

"What happened?" Law looked, Kid's blue eye making him curious.

"Don't ask.." the redhead sighed, letting himself fall on the bed next to his boyfriend.

"Come on, Eustass-ya~" the other didn't give up.

Kid didn't want to talk, but Law's constant teasing somehow managed to make him open his mouth.

"I walked in on Bonney and Hawkins." he muttered with disgust. "And of course, instead of reacting like a decent human being, Bonney threw a plate after me. It was easy to dodge that, but I really didn't expect the chair..."

Once again, Kid asked himself why exactly he was dating Trafalgar while the other laughed like a hyena instead of being the supportive boyfriend he should be. (* the last part is irony)

Killer: 14 Kid: 9 Bonney: 8

"I can't believe you won!" Bonney looked at Kid in admiration. It didn't happen often, but sometimes she was really proud to have him as a big brother. Even if he was a freak most of the time.

"I can't believe it either." the redhead whispered, his eyes not leaving the piece of paper in his hands. The letter arrived in the post this morning and informed Kid that his robot won the design contest of a famous toy brand.

"Congratulations." Killer commented as he passed his siblings who were still whispering in excitement. He would have to talk to their parents to let Kid get some kind of artistic education. It would be a pity to waste such talent.

Killer: 17 Kid: 12 Bonney: 11

Kid stared at his new art teacher and the teacher stared back. They stood there like that for minutes, until Killer couldn't bear the tension anymore and decided to interfere.

"Kid, go and sit down. I want to talk to your teacher for a moment."
The redhead shot the man a last look but followed his brother's instructions.

"I am sorry Mister Izo. It's just that he isn't used to see men wear make up and is probably fascinated by it." the blonde tried to explain, but the geisha-like teacher just waved the excuse away.

"I have already heard about him. He had to change classes a lot because of his bad language and behaviour but also because he was too expressive, right?"
Seeing Killer's nod of affirmation, Izo's lips curled up into a smile.

"I am willing to take the challenge." the okama announced happily, giving the confused blonde a wink before he showed him out of the door. "Pick him up at 5 pm."

Killer stood frozen before the closed door, before deciding that it had no sense to start an argument with the teacher. With that, he left, hoping that his brother wouldn't get kicked out again.

Killer: 19 Kid: 14 Bonney: 13

"Don't look at me like that!" Kid barked at Killer who was staring at him.

"I can't help myself, it's fascinating." the blonde shrugged, his eyes never leaving Kid's face.

"I'm going to put it down as soon as we get home." the redhead growled.

"You shouldn't. It suits you." the older of the brothers responded, a rare smile on his lips. "Izou told me how hard you practiced to get this good."
"Really?" hearing his brother's voice filled with so much hope and happiness because of a little compliment disturbed Killer in a very weird way.

"Yeah." In that moment, the blonde swore to himself that he would kick the ass of anybody who dared to just look at his brother in a weird way because of his make-up. But first of all, he would have to make Bonney stop calling Kid a 'freak'.