We Are Together
Thirty-two

"Anu, den. den David was beaten up by a guy,"

Darel was silent afterwards, he did not budge at all. He's still trying to digest what the security guard just said.

Spanked guy? How could David be beaten up by a guy? Didn't David just stay here for a while?

Darel looked back at the security guard with a questioning look. "Can we do it, sir?"

"Don't know den, I thought the guy was the friend... Uh, it's not, '" replied the honest security guard.

"Where is David now, sir?"

"Below, den. in the living room." he replied pointing downstairs with his index finger.

Darel smiled faintly at the security guard and then Darel nodded his head in a sign he understood. Darel walked down the stairs casually, both palms he put into his pocket of deep black colored color pants.

Both eyes Darel immediately narrowed, his eyes were fixed on a handsome guy who was wearing a white t-shirt—he was releasing a black mask that managed to cover part of his face.

'Squeaky.' It was one word that suddenly appeared in Darel's mind. He was so astonished. Why should the twin wear a mask? and he's not going anywhere. Darel shook his head slowly, he did not think anymore with his twin.

Darel quickened his foot towards David who was sitting on the dark gray sofa while holding his blue cheek from bruising and bleeding. Darel immediately sat next to David, Darel's eyes could not be separated from David's face.

David who had realized that from earlier seen by Darel— contacted him immediately turned his face to the side, his forehead wrinkled. "Why do you keep seeing me, huh?"

Darel rolled his eyeballs lazily, he turned his face to the side—he was very lazy to defend David.

A second later David roared the horse. "Oh, I know, you must be worried about me, right? Don't you?" David asked as he lowered his eyebrows.

Darel did not like the behavior of David who had very high self-confidence. According to Darel—, David's self-confidence is already god level. Darel's hand clenched, then he slid his punch right on David's already bruised cheek and looked very sad.

David immediately grimaced in pain. "Aw—!" detracted, annoyed. David cursed his own cheek that could not be compromised. David looked at Darel sharply, then he replied to Darel's actions by hitting Darel's cheek using more energy.

Darel was not angry at all, he laughed out loud when he saw his twin who was angry with him, because of his actions. Yes, Darel is very satisfied. "Eat him, so that person does not need to be confident!"

David didn't flinch at all. He ignored Darel's words just now. David grimaced in pain again, his fingers raised to touch his cheek which was very painful and sore. Sometimes he closed his eyes because of the pain and pain.

Darel's laughter stopped immediately, he turned his head back towards his twin. For some reason, suddenly Darel also felt pain. Not because of the brotherhood, maybe?

Darel got up from his seat, without saying a word, he immediately walked to his room to pick up something.

David looked at Darel— his flock that was disappearing. "Basic twin laknat! I knew I was sick again like this, but left alone," David grumbled in annoyance.

Three minutes later, Darel walked towards his twin while holding a P3K box, Darel raised both corners of his lips when he saw David sleeping face down on the table, both hands stacked up—used to support his head.

Although he looks like he does not care about his twin, but it is not real and certainly wrong. Originally he loved his twin more than anything, only he was proud to say it. Darel is a typical guy who prefers to show his affection with action rather than showing it with mere speech.

Darel put the P3K box on the table right in front of David, then he patted David slowly on the shoulder and managed to surprise David. David blinked his eyes a few times, hadn't Darel left here by himself? But why did he come back here again, huh?

David looked at Darel with a face that looked incredulous. "Eh, why are you back?"

Darel rolled his eyeballs off guard, he did not ignore David's words. Then Darel glanced at P3K, and David immediately saw what the twin looked at. David smiled immediately, and his heart warmed. He thought Darel didn't care about him, the fact that it wasn't what he thought it was.

"Kirain lo don't care about me" he said and accompanied by a small laugh.

"Can't ge-er continue?"

David chuckled amusedly, then he nudged gently on Darel's burly arm. "From the lo. who digedein even prestige,"

Darel does not want to admit that he is actually worried about David— considering David is his twin and the only brother he has.

"Well, don't you think I said that, right?" David asked as he patted his chest proudly.

Darel tapped his cheek with his index finger, as if he was thinking hard. "Wrong!"

David turned his head towards Darel, then he scrunched his forehead, puzzled. "What's wrong, huh?" David asked curiously.

After that Darel became nervous because of the question that had just been thrown by David.

What's wrong, huh? I just don't know. His inner.

David turned his face to the side. "Can't answer it either, you stubborn base, you iron-stone cake!"

Darel was silent for a while when his right palm picked up David's black mask on the table next to the P3K box. Darel turned towards David as he scrunched his forehead. "Lo why wear all masks, huh?" ask him to shift the topic.

"Who knew earlier that came your fans, soon to be on the move to me as well," David said as he sniffed his shoulders indifferently.

Darel instantly became a cengo then he let out his breath violently.

The bike is crunching again this child.

"Serious cave, Dav!"

"Gue's serious too, Rel!"

Darel did not reply to David's words. He was silent for a while before returning to utter a word for his twin. Darel raised his finger to touch David's bruised and bleeding cheek. "Well, why, huh? How can you bleed and bruise like gini?" Darel again asked a question while raising his eyebrows.

David brushed aside Darel's right hand, then he turned to Darel. "Gue wants a story, but it's good?"

Darel cleared his throat for a while then he nodded in agreement.

"So gini, was there someone who pulled our house bell? do I keep opening dong? I think someone is a girl who nyariin lo—" David deliberately hung his words, so that the curiosity Darel growing.

Darel sighed again, why did his twin rece once? Did he never know that hanging didn't taste good?

"Continue?" Darel lowered his prestige to ask first while turning his face towards David.

David chuckled amusedly as he looked at Darel's extremely curious face. "Emang huh? Lo it's hers since birth,"

Darel turned his face to the side, he smiled thinly, so thin it was almost invisible. Why do twins remember those words? Even Darel has forgotten.

"Didih, smile just wear stealthy all. You guys are so arrogant!"

"From you, the guy who's on to the god level and the other one you're also the playboy cap alien guy,"

David pursed his lips, funny. Why does everyone call him a playboy cap alien? Is there no other word but aliens? To be honest, David hates aliens.

"It should be said that the alien must be replaced with the name of the rising Korean artist what is his name? Ah, yes his name Taehyung BTS. it would be good to be Taehyung BTS playboy cap," he said, a second later he laughed.

Darel rolled his eyeballs off guard, then he hit David's burly arm slowly. "Not funny, anjir! Cepet continue the story!"

David turned his head back towards Darel who was staring at him flatly. David raised his right palm, then he formed a peace while smiling widely. "Selow, bro, selow,"