♡︎—(Ortho POV! ⁽⁠⁽⁠ଘ⁠(⁠ ⁠ˊ⁠ᵕ⁠ˋ⁠ ⁠)⁠ଓ⁠⁾⁠⁾)

☺︎︎-When the holidays came, Idia took this to his mind. He decided to stay in his room and finally rest without thinking about exiting his room. It was all peaceful and stuff until he heard some knocking.

☹︎—Idia, sitting on his bed, heard a familiar voice outside. Idia didn't need this person to repeat their words nor show their face. it was all too clear, this was Ortho, his little brother.

☹︎—Idia just stood silent out of confusion, but heard that Ortho was still there. His confusion slowly turned into slight irritation. His little brother was like this, always like this, so why is he not surprised?

𓁹—Idia sighed, slowly standing up his bed, but he was reluctant.

"Really?" He spoke to himself.