"Brother.."

"No More Room Left" ||Chapter 11||

💛BENDU POV💛

I'm worried.

Bandu hasn't been home in forever since he left to go out to Exed's house.

I checked the phone he gave me and sighed.
I noticed that I had a missed call from her but it left a voicemail behind.
I opened it up and pressed play.

💚📞(voicemail): "Hey, Bendu. I tried calling you earlier to let you know I was locked out of the house. I tried to open it with my spare key but it just snapped. So I went over to Cameo's house, then Ringi's. If I'm not back in over half an hour, call Ringi and ask him what happened. I hope this message reaches you. Have a good day!"

I smiled and shut off my phone.
After a couple of moments, I heard the doorbell ring.

I went to answer it and it was...
...
Ringi and Harbu?

💛: "¿Ringi? ¿Harbu? ¿Qué estás haciendo aquí?"

Ringi and Harbu sighed in unison as they picked Expunged and Bandu up by under their arms.
I gasped.

💛: "¡¡Oh Dios mío!! ¿¡Que les pasó a ellos!? ¿¡Están bien!?"
I let them inside and they put Expunged and Bandu on a sofa.

After they left, I started pacing left and right near the couch.

—TIME SKIP—

🖤EXPUNGED POV🖤

Ow...My head..
No, not just my head...
My whole BODY..!

I rubbed my eye and looked at what seemed to be...

🖤: "Bendu?"

He looked up at me and hugged me as tight as he could.

💛: "¡Dios mío, mi amor! ¿¡Qué pasó!? ¡¿Estás bien?! ¿Dónde ha estado Bandu? ¿¡Sigues embarazada!?"

He asked so many questions I couldn't possibly answer all at once, so I hushed him.

🖤: "Bendu, calm down and listen... First, me and Bandu separated from each other's bodies, as you can see. Second, I'm fine, my body just hurts. Third, Bandu has been at Cameo and Ringi's house. And Fourth, no, I wasn't pregnant at all."

Bendu sighed and smiled at me warmly before crying happy tears.

—Time Skip cuz idk—

Bandu woke up hours later.
In the meantime, I kept checking on him to see if he was awake yet.
I heard my name yell from the living room, so I went to check.

💚: "EXPUNGED! WHAT THE FUCK?"

🖤: "Bandu, listen to me-"

💚: "NO. NOT THIS TIME. I TOLD YOU MULTIPLE TIMES THAT I DIDN'T WANT YOU SEPARATING BECAUSE YOU WOULD HAVE WENT BACK TO YOUR OLD WAYS: MESSY, UNORGANIZED.. AND...-"

Bandu slowly started crying.
I didn't know what to do anymore.

Bandu never really cried that much.
Only about twice he has.

I just wanted to live my own life again.
Not Bandu's.

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