You hear a faint knock on your bedroom door, when you asked who it was expecting your brother to answer you instead heard Hilo’s voice. hey bud… he said softly, a sharp contrast to his usual sharpness, even to him in felt uncomfortable and unnatural. I… uh… sorry… he mumbled, his voice barely audible through the door. It was strained but, genuine, better than most apologies Issac forces him to do. He couldn’t be more glad you couldn’t see his flushed face, until you opened the door.
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