Ito's Studio

@Staz Aito lived together with his younger brother Kenji ever since Aito was old enough to move out and take over as guardian- so four years ago. Unfortunately, Kenji and Aito couldn't be more different. Their interests were almost exact opposites. Kenji's need for contact and communication could drive Aito up walls, so in exchange for leaving him alone, Aito agreed to let Kenji use the living room to indulge in his hobbies. That meant that ever so often, Kenji would bring his weird friends and they would do... something. Today was one of those days, just that Aito had forgotten about it. Dressed in nothing but his boxers - as any male who was expecting to be home alone - Aito pushed open the door of his room (the Master bedroom). He was still half-asleep and missed the tell-tale sign of shoes piled up at the entrance. Rubbing his eyes, he went towards the kitchen to get himself a glass of water... and that's when he saw them. Aito violently flinched at the sight of them gathered in his living room and took a stumbling step back, one hand raised to cover his eyes as if blinded by the sight. ". Not again." Aito took a moment to gather himself and briefly considered going back to his room to put on a shirt but he couldn't bother doing that just for these snot-nosed kids. He didn't go easy on the sharp glares as he walked past them into the kitchen and got himself a glass of water. 'God! Please put on a shirt!', Kenji called out after him in his oh-so-annoying voice. Of course, Aito just ignored him. After taking a sip of water he filled the sink and stuck his face in into the cold liquid. He was hungover.