We like the same things. And we're fine if there are two of something. But... what if there was only one?
History Question by Reporter:
Isamu: We grow up in a wealthy family...
Osamu: Same mom and dad...
Isamu: You don't need to tell the obvious...
Osamu: We have the same Last Name...
Isamu: Osamu!!
Reporter: .... >_>
Osamu: We sleep on the same bed...
Reporter: O///O and?
Osamu: Oh, you're a yaio fan?
Reporter: uh-hu *nodding*
Osamu: how interesting...*smirk and starting to cling to his brother*
Isamu: Osamu..=_=! *sighs* you need to be serious...
Osamu: Why? you don't want to tell them what we were doing when it was midnight or
if nobody is still awake...?
Isamu: O-Osamu..I already told you not to tell them..it's...it's private *looked away shyly*
Osamu: *gently holding Isamu's chin forward to looked at him* but, Isamu I want them to know that you belong to me, every inch of your body belongs to me....
Isamu: *blushingly* Osamu...
Osamu: *about to start a kiss*....
Reporter: O///O *suddenly burst out blood coming from her nose and collapse*
*Osamu and Isamu looked at each other then the reporter evilly*
Isamu: Do you think, that were just going to tell you about our history...
Osamu: How pathetic...asking about our history...
Both: *laughs hysterically* are you even closely related to us?
