Hello guys! Here's the third chapter. I am so so sorry for not updating this. I'm taking care of my grandmother and to top that, I started watching One Piece. I need to catch up! ^^

This is kinda OOC.

Disclaimer: Kagerou Project/ Kagerou Days does not belong to me.

In a certain idol's room, two siblings are bickering.

Momo's POV

Onii-chan kept on complaining the moment he laid eyes on it.

"Momo, should I really wear this?" He gave a look of disgust as he help up the suit I prepared for him.

"Of course!" I answered the question with a smile plastered on my face.

"Did you choose this? It's...kinda old fashioned. It's for old men in their 60's."

Still smiling, I answered politely, "Yes, I chose it so-"

"You really chose this? Momo, your sense of style is like an old man's"

"Heh. Really? Okay, just wear it." My patience is running out. Worthless. Stupid. Ugh.

"But Momo"

Okay that's it. I'm annoyed. My radiant smile turned into a 'shut up-and-obey-me-YOU-DUCK' death glare.

I thought that it would make him stop whining but instead. he laughed and said, "Now you really look like an old man too! Hahahaha!"

To silence him, I kicked him in a place where I know he'd get hurt. He cringed in pain and his face distorted. His-his- face! It was priceless! I laughed to the point where tears escaped my eyes. By the time I was done, onii-chan recovered from the pain and he stood in front of me with his hand on his hip. His hand was ON HIS HIP. Like he was a diva or something! With that, I had a laughing fit once more.

Okay, okay, I should stop.

I cleared my throat and went back to the main topic.

"Wear it. NOW."

He sighed deeply before answering an, "Okay." He proceeded to my walk-in closet. He shut the door after commenting, "You really have a weird sense of fashion."

Several minutes passed. What's taking him so long? He should be done by now. I opened the door and found him struggling with the red tie.

"Onii-chan, you only left school for two years and you already forgot how to tie a tie?"

I went over and tied it for him but...

"Oi, Momo, are you going to tie it, or not?"

I unfrozed and looked up at him. "Um, onii-chan, you see, um..." I can't tell him. It's embarrassing.

"What?"

"I also don't know how to tie a tie."

"And you were acting so smug a while ago."

"Shut up, okay? We'll just ask Kano to tie it for us later."

Now, his hair. This is hard. He has very long hair. How do I make it decent? After thinking about it, I sneakily took a pair of scissors. It's going to be fine Momo. I reassured myself. I saw a video on how to cut your own hair one time. I have knowledge about it. Right? I just hope onii-chan won't wake up as I cut his hair.

After about 5 tiny, tiny snips, I got this wave confidence. I became bolder, cutting more and more. But of course, that was a bad idea. I accidentally cut a massive clump of hair and onii-chan now has a huge bald spot. I was terrified. I quickly peered down at him to check if he woke up. Fortunately, he's sound asleep.

So now, what should I do about this? Running out of ideas, I phoned Kano.

"Oh! It's Momo! What can I do for you? How's everything with Shintaro there? If you're asking about Kido, we're still working on forcing her to wear the dress."

"Ah, Kano! He-Help!" I whisper-shouted and told him what had happened. Upon hearing everything, he laughed endlessly. He paused to gasp for air and laughed again. I would laugh too only if it wasn't my fault.

"Kano, I'm serious. What should I do?"

"Eh, just shade the bald spot with black marker. Hahahahaha okay that was a jok-"

"Okay. I got it. Thank you Kano." I ended the call and searched for a marker. But luck was not with me. All I found was a blue marker. But it was better than nothing at all.

I gently colored the spot so he wouldn't wake up but I did it quickly so that I would be done before he wakes up later.

Okay! I'm done!

I examined my work at different angles and different distances. Yosh! It's fine...I guess.

I combed his messy hair, avoiding the dreaded spot. I just combed his bangs to the side and applied a small amount of hair gel to keep them in place. Okay. He looks decent now.

I woke him up. "Onii-chan. Oi, nii-chan. I'm done~"

He reluctantly opened his eyes and I tried to act as normal as I could.

"Oh, you're done?" He lifted his hand and almost ran through his hair but I stopped him just in time.

"KYAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I squealed.

Onii-chan wa very startled and fell from his chair. How lame.

"Momo! What is it?" Annoyance was evident in his tone.

"You can't touch your hair! Ever! You'll ruin the style. Okay? Don't ever ever touch it." He was confused but he said okay anyways.

"Now nii-chan, listen to me. All you need later is already on the table that we set for you. Okay? Now let's go."

We went out and walked to the dan hideout. First, sweat trickled down his neck and I'll bet his whole body too. It was really hot, but he wasn't complaining. Second, a lot of people looked at his hair in a weird manner and some snickered but he didn't notice. He must be really nervous.

We entered the hideout. The lights were all turned off. The room was only illuminated by the sunset light entering through the windows and by the candles on the two-seater table draped by a clean white cloth.

Onii-chan sat on the table without me telling him to. He was fidgeting on his seat and drinking cola while waiting for Kido.

Suddenly, Kido herself appeared before him. He was obviously caught off guard (as if he even has some kind of guard on) thus, knocking his can of cola down. The white tablecloth was now stained by an ugly brown stain. I saw Marry tear up a little since she was the one who prepared the cloth.

I facepalmed at my brother's clumsiness. Both of them looked really flustered. Kido said a string of Ah's Em's and Um's like it was some kind of mantra while nii-chan mumbled a little, "I'm sorry." Double facepalm.

Kido looked stunning by the way. She wore a short, simple yet classy green dress. Her hair was in a low bun and strands of hair were left on each side of her face. The bun was supported by a thin hair tie which isn't visible and a clip decorated with a fluffy red rose-ish thing. She was simple breath taking. That explains my brother's reaction. (The spilling the cola reaction. Not...you know. Haha X))

Nii-chan said a soft, "I shouldn't waste time anymore. I'll just do it now." before picking up the red box on the table. He stood up and then kneeled on on knee. He opened the box and said, "Kido, will you-"

"WAIT!"

Kano, Ene and I glared at onii-chan. "Don't interrupt us!" I shouted.

"But that was messed up...and just wrong. Plus, it was more like a proposal!I'm just going to confess!" He waved his arms around like a lunatic.

"Master, you interrupted our fanfiction! It was going sooo well too!"

"No, it wasn't. It had a rushed ending. It was pretty bad." Onii-chan pointed out.

"I never got to tie his tie. Or laugh at his face for having a bald spot. Anyways, Shintaro, that's the plan. That's what you should do."

He looked at Kano like he grew a second nose with three nostrils. "Are you serious?"

"Yeah." Kano bluntly answered.

"NO! I refuse. Anyways, your story wasn't anywhere close to reality. In the real world, I would have definitely dodged Momo's kick.

We all stared at onii-chan with a blank look.

Together, we shook our heads in disapproval saying, "No, no you can't."

~The confession~

"KidoIlikeyouwillyougooutwithme"

"Eh?"

He said it again. Slowly.

"Kido, I really like you. Will you go out with me?"

With a burning face, Kido nodded and said, "Yes."

Okay, in the end, the confession was exactly the same as yesterday.

-THE END-

I'm so so sorry it took so long! I made it longer than my usual chapter lengths. It took me 3 hours to write that! I hope you liked this chapter :)) Thanks for reading!