Caressed and Bruised
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Thread Topic: Caressed and Bruised
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After about an hour of making all sorts of meals, Phoenix sighed and set out dishes and silverware. He hadn't seen or heard his brother leave his room since first going to it. He put his glasses back on and, leaving his hair pinned, went to knock on the door. "Luci, dinner's ready. And don't forget about the bathroom." The second sentence sounded half threatening.
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Lucifer jumped when he heard the knock on the door. He had been so into his story that he hadn't been paying attention to the time. "R-Right! Sorry." He stood, running over to the door. "Sorry, Phoenix, I wasn't paying attention to the time. I'll clean the bathroom after dinner."
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Curiosity perked at Lucifer's statement. "Might I ask what has you so distracted?" Phoenix asked with a raised brow, stepping aside to let his brother walk out. "It had better not be something that would upset me..." His eyes narrowed, assuming the worst that his brother was infatuated with another.
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"I was writing my story, and I got really absorbed into it," Lucifer sighed, running a hand through his hair. "You know how much I love writing. It makes me happy, and I usually take too long when the assignments a write-your-own-story thing. That doesn't upset you, though, doesn't it..?"
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He breathed an internal sigh of relief and gave him a warm smile. "Well, so long as you're doing your best to keep your grades up, and it makes you happy. But it's time to eat so take a break." Pheonix was glad to know that nothing was out of the ordinary and that no one was trying to catch his baby brother's eye. Or so he had thought. He knew nothing of the bullying.
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(Momo, are you okaaaaaaaaay? ;^;)
"Alright, alright, I will." Lucifer laughed, walking out of his room towards the kitchen. He knew that he'd have to tell his brother eventually that he got hit.. But he was hoping that he'd be able to ignore it, that the marks would go away and it wouldn't happen again. It had been his first time in detention, and he figured that if he made it his last, he wouldn't get hurt ever again. -
"I know you will. Eat as much as you want." Phoenix stood off to the side to let his brother have first grabs. Although, he kept a close eye on him. There was a knot in his stomach telling him that something was off, but he ignored it for the time being.
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Lucifer blinked but didn't argue as he slowly took some of the food that was out. He sat in his normal spot- which was across from Phoenix - and stared at his older brother. "It looks really good. I'm glad you cooked this time, I really do like your cooking."
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After sitting across from him with his own food, Phoenix continued to smile, a slight blush tinting his cheeks from embarrassment. "That's strange. I like it better when you cook. Maybe we're just used to our own tastes, so we like each other's better. I'm glad you like it though." He concluded his thoughts, taking a spoonful of fried rice.
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As he started to eat, Lucifer realized he loved the rice. "You're such a good cook when it comes to rice, though! I love this!" He grinned at his brother, trying hard not to shove spoonfuls of the rice down his throat like he wanted to. It tasted way better than anything his brother had ever cooked, and although it wasn't like it was something new, tonight it tasted amazing.
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"Again, I'm glad you like it so much." Phoenix's face went blank as he stared at his brother, drifting into his distant imagination. He always imagined having Lucifer all to himself. The younger would stay home, maintain the house and cook romantic meals for them. But he knew it wasn't like his brother to be a house wife. So he'd let that one die a bit. But then there were his deepest desires of holding the younger in a heated embrace, showing him just how much he really loved him. His face began to turn red and he lowered his head to avoid being caught, eating his dinner.
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Lucifer didn't notice Phoenix's blush. He also didn't notice that he was almost done with his plate, but that didn't matter. He was worried the marks on his back would start to hurt at some point. If they did, he'd have to keep his mouth clamped shut, no matter how loud he wanted to scream. When he had finished everything on his plate, he slowly returned to reality, his eyes locking on Phoenix's hair. "May I be excused to go clean?"
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Once he'd calmed, he looked up again to see his brother looking at him. The redhead exhaled deeply. "If you're full then go ahead. But don't let yourself go hungry if you still are." He took another bite of his food as he watched his brother.
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"I'm full. Thank you for the meal, Phoenix. It was delicious." Lucifer stood, taking his plate to the sink. He carefully set it in. He had to go get the cleaning supplies, and those were in the bathroom cabinet on the top shelf. He strode into the bathroom, opening the door. All he had to do was reach up and grab the cleaning supplies. However, the wounds couldn't take him stretching, and they all started to burn at once. He screamed, yanking his arm down from where it had been.
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Phoenix dropped his spoon, startled by the sudden scream from his baby brother. He bolted up and rushed to the bathroom to see what was wrong. "Lucifer..! What happened?!" He pulled the younger towards him a bit harshly and examined him. "Are you hurt?"
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