When I look in the mirror, I see your face. (Overlord/Rodd)

"Okay. Try to be on time for school though." Eli asked with a smile, though his request was very serious. He pulled on his socks and slipped his shoes on his feet. He leaned back and ran his fingers through his hair. "Please?"
 
"I'll try." Alex said smiling sleepily. "I might even fall asleep without dinner tonight." He said as he lied his head down on the arm of the sofa once again before yawning loudly.
 
Eli sighed, Alex probably wouldn't go to school. He wished his brother would take something more seriously, something. Anything. A sport, a job, a girlfriend. Something that didn't make it seem like Alex was heading no where fast.


"Okay. Well I'll see you at school then. Or tonight." Another quiet sigh escaped his lips before he grabbed his bags and stood. He went to the door and grabbed his keys from the hook, "Later." The older male muttered before walking out of the building.


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Alex sighed to himself as he watched the other male walk out the door, as he thought he sat up on the couch and sniffled a little. 'I'm in love with my brother, arn't I?' He thought to himself as he felt a tear escape his left eye. 'Why does it have to be this way?' He thought again in his own head. 'Why?'
 
Eli made it to school with plenty of time to spare. Changing into his swim team bathing suit, he grinned at his friends and teammates. They put on their track suits over their uniforms and made their way to the pool, waiting for the coach to come out and tell them what they were doing.


Practice went by fast, an they talked about the lineup for the swim meet. Once practice was over each made their way to class. Eli had a hard time focusing on the mundane tasks their english teacher was assigning. Why was it so important they see the symbolism in a little red wagon in the 1900s anyways? It was a toy. How did it really show the hatred and fear of the people? Ugh it didn't make any sense.


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Alex sighed shakily as he trudged up the stairs to his room and plops down on the bed as he puts his head in his hands and thinks. 'I really hope everything turns out to be fine.' He then slips under the covers and slowly drifts back to sleep.

 

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