Younger Idiot

“Out with it, Dan. Where’s Ren?” I asked.

Dan moved away from the bouquet and was smiling at me like an idiot. “You’re looking for him? Is that progress I hear?” He chuckled and was suddenly pulled back by the collar of his shirt by his twin.

Ren and I met gazes. “Hey, princess.” He greeted me. Ren was wearing the same coat as Dan, but minus all the fancy chains and details. While Ren was dressed to be presentable, Dan was dressed to impress.

“‘Sup, Ren.” I greeted back.

Dan moved his head back and forth between the two of us. And the more that he did, the deeper his frown has become. “That’s it!?” He asked in disbelief. “That’s all?!” He demanded and looked at Ren, who looked away under his younger brother’s scrutinizing gaze.

Dan’s brow twitched at his brother’s reaction. “Hide all you want brother, but I will get my answer from you one way or another.” He said through gritted teeth.