“A little pricey?” Karamatsu snorted. Osomatsu might have been FINALLY coming around into the REALM of fashion but he still had a lot to learn. “I mean, my clothes are practically the reason why I never have any money! One must make sacrifices to obtain great things, brother!” Proudly resting his hands on his waist, Karamatsu tilted his head back and let out a hearty laugh. “Haha! But fear not, for I’m not in debt! I’ve been doing special tasks for MOMMY&DADDY lately and they give me more money in EXCHANGE! Pretty neat, right?” Only Karamatsu would be dumb enough to not quite understand the concept of CHORES; then again, his brothers rarely did any themselves so maybe he wasn’t in that boat alone. Nonetheless, Karamatsu felt a wave of PLEASURE upon seeing the eldest adorned in leather. Haaaa — so cool! Without another word, Karamatsu offered his SIGNATURE shades to the red matsuno. The look couldn’t be left half finished!
Osomatsu feels like he really, really shouldn’t be surprised by all this--by the money spending and all that. But he can’t help but stare blankly at Karamatsu in a mix of bewilderment and pure wtf at hearing how the other actually did chores and shit for that clothing money. Think of all the pachinko Osomatsu could’ve played! All the horse tickets! They could be rich by now--!
(Yeah, right.)
The eldest is so taken aback that he doesn’t have anything to say for once; not until Karamatsu’s gesturing for him to put on his sunglasses, which causes the older Matsuno to blink a few times before complying. Onii-chan can talk to Karamatsu about saving (or rather, giving) his money some other time--he might as well go through with it at this point, right?
“Mmm--how do I look? Cooler than you?” Finger guns.
“Bang!”
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