Mui pov

Gen made me stand up. I liked cuddling him, I loved it actually. But I guess I do need to get ready.. for gyokko to pick me up..

I didn't Finnish packing my bag and don't have enough clothes- uhh.. I'll just wear these shorts and ask gen for a shirt- "gengen?" I ask him. He looks over at me, "yes mui?" He questions, "can I borrow a shirt?" I ask, he nods and points to a drawer. I grab out a blue shirt, I recognize that it's the one that's now too tight for him so I'll just take it.

I put it on and got my hairbrush,

I separate a peice of my hair and try brushing it, it was so tangled.. unbelievabley tangled.. I got really pissed with it. Genya could notice and grabbed the brush off me. "Mui.. don't take your anger out on it, it's okay- I'll do your hair-" he says, trying to calm me down. I nod, he sits behind me on the bed and grabs a chunk. "Mui.. it's gonna hurt.. I'm sorry-" he says, I nod. He brushes it. I flinch at every stroke of the brush, it hurt but I could take it.. and I know genyas trying, he just doesn't have long hair or know anyone who's hair he can do..

Eventually after a while, my hair was brushed and silky. He stroked his fingers through it a few times. Not suprised-

but he got up and bushed his teeth after it.

I joined him, he pat me on the head as we brushed our teeth together. He started styling his hair a bit, just a little. And I got my sneakers on. Genya had asked prior if I would be able to tie up my hair but thought it'd be fine today since I'm going home-

I grabbed my bag, and phone and saw that I had a missed call from mitsuri- and a new text.

Mitsuri: hey, there's gonna be alot of painting going on for Monday, just saying since you may or may not be one of my favourite students-

Hm, cool I guess-

I don't paint or do much art but it's cool- I only like it to express myself.

"Genya, tokito- get your asses here!" We heard someone yelling at us. We both looked at eachother, then went downstairs. "Hey muichiro~"

My heart sank a bit.

I hate him, so much. Why does HE have to always be near me?

Gyokko pulled me in near him by my waist. Genya just stood by his dad, looking at me anxiously..

Gen pov

Gyokko pulls mui in by the waist.. it looks really sexual.. and I can tell mui doesn't like it..

Gyokko and dad talk for a bit and then stop. Both gyokko and my dad stare at mui, clearly making him uncomfortable.

"Hm, oh yeah. Muichiro needs a haircut." Dad says.

I look up at him like he's crazy, and then back at mui who looked nervous. "He does doent he~" gyokko says, twirling muis hair around his fingers. "Him and his brother both have incredibly long hair~" he adds.

Mui definitely didn't like the sudden change in the conversation.. especially the topic.

"Yeah, very long." Dad says, almost in a sinister way..

"Hmm, we talked about a cut on the way here didn't we~" he spoke. Mui just nodded, he looked scared. "Hmm. I suppose we could cut his hair sometime~"

Mui sparked into reality again. He clearly did NOT like that comment.

He tried leaning away from gyokko to get his hair away from him but gyokko pulled him back.

He continued to play with muis hair as he got even more and more uncomfortable. "How do you feel about that?~" he asks mui. He was blanking out, "muichiro." He says in a sturn voice. He immediately snaps out of his thoughts and looks at gyokko, terrified.

"How do you feel about that?~" He asked him. Mui just stared at him with a sad expression.

"I guess we'll be going now, bye~" gyokko says, grabbing muis hand and pulling him away. "Bye." Dad says. "Bye mui-" I say. He tries to speak bit gets cut off my the door closing.