CHAPTER 7 It so happens that Kusano forgot about his promise to Yamashita and let his sisters do whatever they wanted with his hair. They loved to put it up, style it very bad and just joke around with him. Kusano got up from his chair and looked at himself in the mirror. Curly, curly curly perm. “What the heck have you done to my hair?” he gasped, trying to straighten it out with his fingers. The sisters did not answer, only giggling, saying that it was cute. Cute my ass! Kusano thought. Throwing a pillow at one of his sisters, the pillow fight started. To bad for the girls, Kusano was a guy and had some anger to get out anyway. Feathers flew out of the pillow as he hit his little sisters back. “ITAAAI!” she giggled and hit him back. “Oh my—“ their mother had entered the girl bedroom. “How many times do I have to tell you not to use these pillows for pillow fights?!” sure the mum had told them a billion times, but they just did not remember it when the pillow fights began. “Gomen” all of the siblings said at the same time and bent their heads down. Chuckling. “Hironori dear, what’s with the hair?” his mother asked. “They did it!” Kusano said quickly and pointed at all of his sisters. “Oh well…” the mother said him a typical mother smile. The mum was about to say something but got interrupted by the doorbell going ‘DING DONG’. “Hironori, would you?” “Un~” Kusano said and stormed out the room. Walking extremely heavy and loudly down the stairs Kusano made his dad go ‘hush! I am on the phone’. “Ye ye ye” Kusano waved a hand at his dad and ripped the door open. Yamashita. Wtf. “Already in the pyjamas I see” Yamashita giggled and covered his wide smile with his hand. “…” Kusano stared at Yamashita. Was he carrying a huge bag? “What… erm.. What’s that for?” “Sleep over!” Had Kusano asked him to sleep over? I do not think so. “I thought it would be just as stupid since we’re gonna watch a movie… and well, a movie usually takes some time to watch. I hope you don’t mind!” Yamashita was talking extremely fast. Kusano shook his head “Blalalalalala… just come in gee… no need to freeze your ass off!” “Oh… thanks” Yamashita lifted his bag up from the ground and passed Kusano. Holy fuck how he smelled perfume. Locking the door, Kusano walked to the living room, waiting for Yamashita to get down un-dressing. “Oh my goooood! Your living room is so cute!” Yamashita squeed and dropped the bag on the floor. Kusano cocked a brow at him, “Right… I’ll just get your bag into my room” Yamashita nodded and sat down in the sofa. Looking around a bit, he suddenly found himself licked by the family dog. “Yosh” Kusano had arrived downstairs again. “The dog doesn’t usually like strangers” darn, and he who wanted the dog to bite Yamashita so he had to leave. “Haha! We’re not strangers~ we’ve meet before haven’t we? Oh yes we have! Doki doki doki!” Yamashita was talking to the dog, and yes, it did not seem like he was a stranger to Yamashita at all. No one was a stranger to Yamashita. Even dogs loved him at first sight. “Well well well, who is this then Hironori?” his mother asked as she saw Yamashita being licked up by the dog. “It’s… a friend of mine, new friend actually… I guess” Jumping up from the sofa, Yamashita walked over to Kusano’s mum and gave her a small friendly hug. “Yamashita Tomohisa, nice to meet you!” Kusano could tell from where he stood that his mother was blushing. Oh man, was she going to love him too? It would end up with him being the only one who did NOT love Yamashita! “Naw, such a sweet boy, you two go and do boy stuff up in your room and I will get you guys some snacks!” she said and walked into the kitchen. “Come on, Hiro~” Yamashita said and took a step up the stairs. “Let’s go and do… boy stuff” he blinked and entered Kusano’s room. Following Yamashita Kusano locked the door to make sure none of his sisters would disturb them… or worse; spy. Letting Yamashita explore every single corner of his room, Kusano sat down on the bed, just following Yamashita with his eyes. Now and then Yamashita would go ‘Oh my god so cute you were as a child!’ ‘Eek! You’re so cute in this picture’ ‘Can you get less cute please?’ “I thought we agreed not to have any gay stuff included” Kusano said when Yamashita had started to go through his closet. “Oh… but this isn’t gay, it’s just research!” SAHKSAHASJDSJLSDASJSAJDS Kusano laid down on back and took a deep breath.