"Good-" he was cut off from answering by the hug. He blushed as Ken breathed in his ear. But he tried to keep himself together. "I... missed you too," he murmured, tucking his head into Ken's neck. God, his brother got to him so easily. "It's... quiet. Without you." He held on for a bit more, before trying to disengage himself. "Come on, dinner's almost ready."
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