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Toushiro, Momo and Jyushiro sat at the dinner table, nothing but the sounds of munching to be heard. Hinamori and Hitsugaya'd both just finished their homework so they didn't change out of the clothes that they wore at school today.
The white haired prodigy's blue-green eyes looked across the table at the brunette. The clothing that Matsumoto had fixed changed her image. A lot. People didn't recognise her when they returned to class and Paris looked slightly jealous.
'How to say this… the change of clothing makes her look… cute?... WAIT! Cute? Did I just say cute or-'
"Can you cut off with the staring? It's kinda creeping me out… Hehehe…" Momo requested, going slightly red in the cheeks.
"Sorry," Toushiro quickly said beneath his breath and looked away, his face burning heaps more than the female's.
"Hitsugaya, you okay? Do you have a fever or are you not feeling well?" Ukitake put his hand on the teen's forehead to only have it removed.
"I'm fine! Really! NOTHING'S WRONG! Just because you think that I like Momo-"
"Ummmaa… Toushiro, we never really said that…" Hinamori interrupted and looked away. Awkward silence hung in the air as the three tried to take in what'd just happened.
'NO! That does NOT mean he likes me!... wait… why am I feeling disappointed?... THIS IS SO MESSED UP!...'
'Is this boy still going through puberty?...'
'Shit… why the hell did I just say that?...'
"Gochisosama…" Hitsugaya got out of his seat and walked into his room before flopping onto his bed. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
An awkward silence hung in the air as Toushiro and Momo both walked to school together the following morning. Last night's outburst had sort of… changed how they thought and acted around each other a little… towards the awkward side.
"We're here…" Toushiro grumbled before being meeted by his friends. "Wassup?"
"Hey! Weren't you, like… in the classroom earlier?"
"What?"
"We saw you in the classroom, man!"
"I only arrived now!"
"You're kidding, right?"
"No!"
"He looked exactly like you…"
"No way…. " Hitsugaya tried to think what could've been happening.
'Another me?... or at least another guy that looks EXACTLY like me… that's impossible! Unless… Holy SHIT! NO WAY!...'
The prodigy then ran off to his classroom to find exactly what his friends were talking about. He slammed the door open and his breath stopped short in his throat. His eyes widened the largest they ever been. He couldn't say anything even though he wanted to.
A boy around Toushiro's age that looked exactly like him. The white hair. The turquoise eyes. The same muscular build. Everything.
"Toushiro! Wassup?"
"Yu… kiko?"
"What is it, I'm not welcome here?"
"How? We thought you were dead…"
Everyone in the classroom, even Paris and Seth were silent. Not saying a word.
"Well… that's a question for later…" Yukiko crooned before leaning forward and smashing his lips against his twin brother's. Hitsugaya would've normally shoved him off and walked away but he was frozen to the spot.
The class were staring at the two with their jaws nearly reaching their feet. Toushiro then heard footsteps approaching the situation then heard a familiar panting (AN: that sounds kinda wrong, LAWL).
"Geez, don't run off like that! Tou…" Momo blinked a couple of times, taking in the sight before her. "Shiro…"
Before she knew it, her feet took off down the hallway. Her feet pounded against the tile floor and they were the only sounds she could hear. Even though she accidentally crashed into Matsumoto and made her drop her books.
Hinamori then stopped in the girl's change rooms where tears fled her eyes.
'Wait… I shouldn't be crying! I should… be… happy… this is so screwed…'
The girl then stopped when she felt a soft, warm hand on her shoulder. Sobbing, Momo's large, toffee-coloured eyes looked up to meet Rangiku's ocean-blue ones. Without a thought, she hugged her senior around the waist and cried into her shirt.
"Hey, Momo! What's going on?"
Hinamori just shook her head and refused to answer.
"I'll listen to you!"
Matsumoto pulled Momo off her shirt and embraced her in a hug.
"I… should be… happy…" Hinamori said between hiccups.
"What happened?"
"Toushiro and I were… walking to school and his friends… his… friends…"
"Did they bully you?"
"No! They said… that… Toushiro was at his classroom when he was… right next to me… so he dashed off without saying anything… so I followed him and… and…"
"And?" Rangiku urged on, eyes widened when she was thinking what could've been happening.
"He kissed him! I shouldn't care… it's not like… I'm his girlfriend… or anything… but it hurts… It's not like I'm jealous… or anything… I hate this…"
"Do you like him?"
Hinamori's eyes widened a little before returning to their normal size. Never in a million years… she thought she'd have a crush on that white-haired, arrogant jerk… but at the same time, her heart beated faster just by thinking of those things in him.
'No way…'
"Wait, Momo. Did you just say, no, scrap that. Is his twin here?"
The girl nodded, wiping her tears from her eyes.
"Oh my god… Momo, we need to get going. NOW!" Rangiku quickly grabbed the girl's arm and pulled her back to her classroom.
Seeing Hinamori run off, Hitsugaya quickly found the strength to move and tried to go after her only to have his wrist grabbed. The prodigy turned around to see his brother's eyes burning into his.
"You wouldn't leave me right? You wouldn't abandon me like you did all those years ago?"
Toushiro's breath stopped in his throat as his eyes widened and beads of sweat fell down his face.
"That's not it. It's not like I-"
"You'll never understand how I felt! How I felt when I heard that you guys gave up on me! How I felt when I found out dad was dead!"
"Stop." Hitsugaya was now trembling as tears were rimming in his eyes.
Momo and Matsumoto made it to the classroom but stopped at the doorway when they saw the state Toushiro was in. Hinamori'd never seen her housemate in that sort of state before.
'What's going on?...'
"ESPECIALLY WHEN I FOUND OUT THAT YOU WERE THE ONE THAT KILLED HIM!"
"I said to stop."
"But then you squirmed your way out of the mess and found some… ROTTEN GIRL to replace me!"
"I SAID TO SHADDAP!"
"Oh, sorry! Drugs that are forced down your throat by kidnappers really take a toll on your temper!"
"SHUT UP!"
The boy finally snapped, falling to the floor, clutching his head in his hands. His breaths came out in loud gasps.
Hinamori quickly ran into the scene and grabbed Hitsugaya by the shoulders.
"Toushiro!"
The male's head hung forward as tears escaped his eyes, wetting Momo's clothes. Due to instinct, the girl pulled him into a tight hug. She laid her chin in his white hair. Even though she had no clue of what was going on, it hurt her to see him like this.
"Momo, let go of me for a sec," Hitsugaya quickly got up on his feet with a smirk on his face that Rangiku even knew he wouldn't wear.
'It's Shiro-chan…'
HEY GUYS! SOZ 4 THE LATE UPDATE!... THIS CHAPPY MIGHT'VE BEEN A LITTLE BIT FAST AND CONFUSING BUT ALL WILL BE REVEALED IN THE FUTURE! FUFUFU… THANKS 4 READING!...