Chapter Seventeen

On top of a big bed, lay two men who were breathing hard, the bed and the surrounding a complete mess, there were pillows thrown across the room, one laying on top of a lamp which was smashed into pieces by falling from the table it was on, and pillow stuffing floating in the air. The room looked as if a huge hurricane ripped through it.

Letting out a sigh, Kenchiki turned on his side to face his brother, who had to stuff in his hair and on his body.

"Yoshiki" Kenchiki hissed, to get his brother's attention, who was facing the ceiling with a clenched jaw. 

Kenchiki let out a sigh again and said, "I'm going to take a shower. Maybe we can talk about this when you can look at me and have calmed down a bit."

Yoshiki watched, paralyzed, as Kenchiki got up. The stuffing from the pillows he was using to hit him stuck to his stomach along with body fluids, which further proved their actions from last night, along with his brother's wince of pain as he sc