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Dark woke up, finding that he had forgotten to do laundry, putting on a pencil skirt and a dark purple blouse, brushing through his curly hair before hearing the knocking at his door.
He opened the door to his simple one room flat, seeing the short boy, same curly hair as Darks yet shorter and much fluffier, big brown eyes looked up at Dark with a smile.
"Hey, big bro!" He pratically sung, launching at him.
Dark was not an only child, he had his younger brother, Lucas.
Lucas was techincally his cousin, but when his aunt and uncle died while Lucas was but a baby, Damien and Mark (Darks parents) took him in and the two were raised as siblings.
Lucas was twenty-one, young and energetic.
"Lucas, what are you doing here?" Dark let Lucas in, eye twitching as he looked at the pastel cargo pants and neon hoodie.
"Well, Remi was busy, xe had to help xer brother...so I decided to help you!"
Lucas was very dependant, between his best friend, Remi, and Dark himsef he was pratically never alone.
"Well, I'm going back to the hospital, another case..."
"Can I help?" Dark shuffled through a drawer, pulling out an extra reporters pass.
"I guess,"
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Oh, what a mistake this was, walking in Lucas was instantlly starstruck by the red-head nurse, Dark wandered off as the two talked(flirted).
"He likes me better anyways, he talked to me first!" Anti announced proudly, obviously talking about Dark.
"He's not gonna like you once he gets to know you, cabbage head," Wilford glanced to the side, almost immeditly infront of Dark.
"Darky!" he wrapped his arms around the smaller man.
"Hey, Dark," Anti grumbled, showing disinterest.
"Hello to the both of you," he sat down. "What are you arguring about now?"
"You," Anti grumbled.
"And who you like more," Wilford booped Darks nose, the action causing him to retract upon himself.
"I don't like either of you more then the other," He said, rolling his eyes. "Besides, my attention is hardly something to fight over,"
"Not to me," Antis fingers traced spirals into the table. "I like your attention, and this pink oaf doesnt deserve it," He glancdd up, eyes locking with Dark.
Dark, was speachless.
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