The morning light woke Taito up the next day. He could hear racket in the kitchen already. It was probably Mokaito. Mokaito was one of those "early bird" people. Taito rolled lazily off the couch and landed on the floor. He slowly rolled himself out of the cocoon made of blankets he had himself wrapped up in. He sat up on the floor and stayed there for a minute as he rubbed the sleep out of his eye. He then got up and sauntered into the kitchen.
Sure enough Mokaito was standing at the counter sipping on a cup of coffee as he watched more being made. Mokaito's eyes intensely fallowed the drops of dark brown almost black stream of freshly made coffee into the pot. Already there was enough to make another cup. Judging be Mokaito's full cup, it seemed as if he wasn't going to need another cup any time soon. Mokaito didn't hear the shuffling of Taito's feet as he came into the kitchen. Taito didn't like being awaken, he was trying to get used to it since he slept so often; but isn't working.
"Want a cup?" Mokaito asked as he saw Taito's reflection in the coffee pot. Taito nodded slightly. Mokaito stepped back from the machine and poured his brother a cup. It was Taito's cup. It was purple and had a white kitten face on it. Taito calmly begin to sip his coffee. Before Mokaito drank all of the coffee that one can possibly consume in one day, he was actually pretty normal. Even after he drank his coffee he was still "normal" just really hyper.
Taito sat down at the table and slowly begin to sip his coffee. He thought about Zeito again now that he was awake. "Zeito can't hate me…We hang out a lot. He never seems annoyed with me. We may never talk (Actually he hasn't said a word to me in years…) but we still hang out. We'll go to the park and I'll watch him play with his yo-yo and sometimes we just color or watch TV or something and its fun. It was just a dream. I shouldn't start freaking out. It was stupid. I'm just nervous about confessing to Zeito. I don't know how I'm going to do it. What one of my brothers find out? They won't ever leave me alone; or Zeito for that matter. I don't want Zeito to be even more rejected then he already is. I would feel terrible. What if my sisters found out?! They would NEVER let us live it down!"
Taito's thoughts were interrupted by hot coffee pouring down his chest. Isamine started laughing. Taito didn't remember Isamine ever coming into the room but he was there now, sitting on the other side of the table a few seats down from Taito. Mokaito had also left the room. Isamine was not an early riser. He was more than likely actually just coming back from his concert from last night. No matter when he woke up or came home he was laughing like crazy. He was drinking his own cup of hot coffee.
"Miss your mouth again retard?" Isamine choked out. The coffee was beginning to stain into Taito's bandages.
"Shut the hell up!" Taito growled.
"Learn how to take a joke! Jeez, No wonder no one likes you!" Isamine snarled as he got up and went upstairs. He left his cup empty on the table. Taito knew he didn't mean it as a joke but Isamine tried to pull it off like one. To seem like he wasn't the bad guy here, like Taito was. That Isamine made a joke and Taito yelled at him for it. It wasn't the first time Isamine had played that card.
Taito put his almost empty cup in the sink after rinsing it out. He then started walking upstairs. It probably wasn't the best time to think but Taito couldn't get his mind off of Zeito or the problem that he was having. And now his weird dream. "Master is always trying to figure out what her dreams mean. Does that mean that all dreams have meanings? My dream may not be warning me about Zeito hating me and being mean but instead just him rejecting me. So, does my dream mean that I shouldn't confess?" Taito was once more interrupted. This time by the hard floor at the top of the stair case, he tripped.
Taito grumbled slightly as he picked himself up the floor once again. Taito walked to the farthest door on the right, that was his room. His room had another door inside. It was supposed to be a bathroom so Taito could take his bandages off in peace but now it was his giant albino snakes bedroom. He grabbed a roll of bandages from his dresser and headed into the bathroom.
He looked at himself in the mirror as he started to unwrap his bandages. Taito felt exposed even though the door was locked and no one could get in or see him. "Why wouldn't anyone love me?" He thought to himself. Just then his phone went off. "Dead" by My Chemical Romance played. It was Master's favorite song in English. Taito picked up his cell phone. The message read "I love you." Taito smiled to himself. Master can be creepy like that sometimes. How does she know what he's thinking but can't tell a yes or no question with Zeito?
He then got into the shower and smiled as the warm water hit his chilled skin. He scrubbed his body with soap and washed his hair. It felt nice to shower. Normally the showers would be filled by the time everyone woke up. But today he woke up before a lot of his other brothers did. When he was done bathing he came out of the shower and dried himself off. He then wrapped his wounded skin in bandages and slipped on his underwear. He put the towel in the dirty clothes before going into his room. He got a pair of pants out and a jacket; putting on his pants and setting his jacket on the desk