Silhouette

"Victort, I'll learn piano. More."

"Hmm."

Victor wasn't paying much attention to his brother's words since he was immersed in the piano play as he was pressing keys in the air. He seemed glad that his smile was very pleasant enough for any girl to fall in love with him. But that smile didn't last long.

"I feel like....I want to make her like me more." Vincoln's words were firm as if he was making sure that his brother heard him. He didn't turn his face to look at his brother but glanced at him. Victor was stretching his hands upwards. His fingers were moving as he was smiling moving his hands, playing piano in the air above him. When he heard what Vincoln said, the pleasant smile on his face faded as his fingers froze but he didn't try to turn his head.

"Huh??" Vincoln uttered since his ears seemed to get inferior to him.

"I want to make her happy. She likes that piano tune. I want to learn it more and.....I want to make her like me....even more." Vincoln then turned his head towards his brother only to look at his frozen pose.

Without wasting a second, Victor got his hands down and glanced at Vincoln's firm face. He then got to sit eventually turning around to look at his brother who's face seemed even serious.

"What do you mean??" Victor questioned him as he frowned his brows but Vincoln didn't give his voice which made the guy about do nothing but to continue his question.

"Are you serious??" His voice turned deep and also a bit stuttered that he didn't want this. After letting a deep thought,

"I'm not sure." Vincoln rose too as he rested his arms on his knees, joined his hands touching his either knuckles with either fingers as he looked down. His words made Victor heave a breathe as he gave his voice.

"You're not sure?? Get a grip of your thoughts, dude. Remember, she's still a Little girl." Victor's tone was serious as he stood and when he was about walk away,

"What about you?? Aren't you confused too??" Vincoln stood as he walked closer to his brother. Victor froze again the moment he heard his brother's words. He didn't want to think about it then but why was his brother raising the topic over and over. He felt disgusted as he turned around.

"Why are you in such rush about this matter?? You always bring this topic. You really are annoying me at this point. Why are you rushing?? What will you do by knowing about my feelings for her?? Are you going to marry us both?? No, right?? Then why?? Perhaps,...you like her too??" Victor's face left with squint as he looked at his brother. He didn't want that to happen. Everything will be in chaos if the brothers fight over a girl.

"What If I say I do??" Vincoln's words made Victor's eyes widened that he was getting dumbstruck with his brother's words over and over. He didn't expect his brother to be this sure on his feelings. He didn't get what to utter at that moment.

"What do you mean?? You really like her?? Vincoln..... That's...." Victor stammered as he didn't get any words to speak which made Vincoln to continue.

"What If I say I do like her?? What are you going to do?? Will you give up on her??" Vincoln raised his brows as he left a smirck on his face. His words made Victor to down his face as his aura darkened. His arms were tightly held, heaved a deep breathe. After giving a long thought, his voice echoed in the void space.

"No chance." His voice was firm as if he was sure about his words as well as his feelings. His arms weren't loosened which didn't escape Vincoln's sight that he waited for his brother to talk more.

"There's no chance I give up on her. I don't want to talk about this anymore, Vinny. Let's please leave this matter." The words Victor uttered were enough for Robin to catch the moment.

"Gotcha!!. You're found, Vicky. Now I got your answer." Vincoln grinned as he patted Victor's shoulder.

"What??" Victor's eyes widened the moment he heard him. He was about to snatch his collar if says he did like Martha that he was gripping his arms tightly but when he heard his brother he dropped his grip as he looked astonished at his brother.

"What the hell was that??" He yelled at Vincoln without moving any further.

"Well, She's still a little girl, right??" Vincoln chuckled as he left the room leaving the guy stunned by his actions and words.

"Argh... What's with this guy?? Always bugging about this issue. Why does he want to know about my feelings for her?? Does it even matter to him?? Arghh.....So annoying!!!" Victor's voice was hoarse as he placed his arms on his face, facing upwards. He dropped on the bed and begun to roll swearing his brother out loud as he spoke.

"So what?? I'm waiting for her to grow a little more that she'll understand everything. She still little. She's still little. She's still little." He mumbled over an over as if he was trying to remember that she's so called 'Still Little'. He rolled in the bed for a while and raised to sit an yelled again.

"Arghh... Enough about this. I must not think about this. It's really too early for that. Let's finish the work assiagned." He then reached the table and reached out for his books that he started to scribble swiftly. His writing was not like Martha's. It was good enough to swing his mood. His mood shifted to his assignment. After a while, Victor totally immersed in the mood when certain silhouette was still beside the opened door.

He was leaning on the wall beside the door with his one foot rested on the wall, facing down. It was dark so the one inside couldn't see him. He clenched his fists as he pressed his lips against eachother. His hair covered his eyes which were about to explode as he mumbled,

"I.....better give up."