Distant
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Genre : fluff
Tw : none
Pairing : Brother! Uki Violeta x reader ( platonic )
Characters : you, uki, sonny
Story : you've been quite distant...
Uki sat alone, his mind clouded with uncertainty as he pondered the reasons behind your recent avoidance. He couldn't help but wonder if he had unknowingly done something to cause this rift between you.
Leaning his head heavily on the table, he searched his memories for any possible transgressions, desperate to unravel the mystery.
The weight of confusion bore down on him as he whispered to himself, "What could I have possibly done wrong?"
Feeling a need for guidance, Uki reached for his phone and scrolled through his contacts, his finger hovering uncertainly over the name "Sonny."
Taking a deep breath, he summoned the courage to make the call, hoping that Sonny could shed some light on the situation.
The phone rang, and with each passing second, Uki's anxiety grew. Finally, Sonny's voice filled the room, offering a glimmer of solace.
"Sonny!" Uki exclaimed, relief evident in his voice.
Sonny responded with a playful tone, "Yes, it's me. What's up?"
Uki wasted no time in pouring out his concerns. "I need your advice. Something's off with my sibling... They've been avoiding me lately, and I can't figure out why."
Curiosity tinged Sonny's voice as he probed further, "Have you done something to upset them?"
Uki's brows furrowed as he searched his memories for answers. "I honestly can't think of anything..."
A flicker of realization crossed Sonny's mind. "Perhaps it's just a phase they're going through, like adolescence. Have you considered that?"
Uki's eyes widened with the newfound perspective. "Oh... I never thought of that. It could be... But what should I do?"
Sonny's advice carried a touch of wisdom. "Instead of speculating, why not have a heart-to-heart conversation with them? Clear the air and find out what's really going on."
Uki nodded, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. "You're right. I should talk to them directly. Thank you, Sonny."
Sonny's warm voice conveyed reassurance. "You're welcome, Uki. Remember, I'm here for you anytime you need to talk."
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Uki stood nervously in front of the door, his mind racing with uncertainty. After taking a deep breath to gather his resolve, he summoned the courage to knock.
Silence greeted him, intensifying his worry. Undeterred, he knocked again, desperation creeping into his voiceless pleas for a response.
Growing increasingly anxious, Uki resolved to take matters into his own hands. "I'm going in," he declared, his voice resolute enough to be heard from the other side.
Slowly, he opened the door, peering inside with trepidation, only to find the room empty and devoid of life.
Confusion clouded his thoughts. "Eh? Where could they be?" Uki questioned himself, his anxiety mounting.
Closing the door behind him, he began to explore the house, searching for any trace of your presence. Every room yielded no sign, except for one—the closed door leading to his studio. Curiosity gnawed at him.
What could you be doing inside?
Knocking softly on the studio door, he cautiously turned the handle, allowing his gaze to venture inside. "(Name)? Are you in here?" he inquired, his eyes widening in surprise as he caught sight of you standing in front of the piano, your hands poised and ready.
The panic in your voice was palpable as you protested, "Wait, no, Uki! You're not supposed to see this..."
Perplexed, Uki raised an eyebrow. "Why not?" he pressed, his curiosity piqued by your cryptic words.
With a pout, you confessed, "Well... it was supposed to be for your birthday..."
His initial surprise turned into a mixture of realization and excitement. "Oh...," Uki stammered, processing the unexpected revelation.
Grinning mischievously, he asserted, "Well, you can show me now. Consider it an early gift!" Taking a seat beside you, he waited eagerly for the performance to unfold.
A tinge of sadness colored your hum as you acquiesced, "All right..."
As the room became saturated with an enchanting melody, delicate notes cascaded from your fingertips, painting an ethereal atmosphere. The music danced through the air, weaving an intricate tapestry of emotions that captivated both of you.
And then, Uki recognized it—it was his song.
As the final note resonated, Uki embraced you, wordlessly conveying his gratitude and love. With a tender touch, he caressed your head, savoring the moment shared between siblings.
In the gentle embrace, you whispered, "Happy early birthday, brother," reaffirming the bond that transcended words and found solace in the language of music.
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