[color=00a651]"Maeson. Maeson... MAESON! Get your ass up and out of bed. It's your turn to cook."[/color] Raeya grumbled, kicking the bed stand trying to wake up her bear of a brother. Out of the three of them Maeson was always the last to get up and the hardest. Sebastyian and Raeya usually drew straws to decide who would try to wake him up, and unluckily it was Raeya's morning to try. [color=00a651]"Seriously? God you sleep like a fucking rock."[/color] Rolling her eyes she gave one final kick to the bed and walked into her bathroom to use her final resort, water. Filling up her cup with freezing water, she made a quick sign of the cross and prayed she could outrun her brother this morning. Creeping back into his room she slowly poured the water on his chest and backed up as he rose, growling, hair plastered to his face.

[indent] [color=0072bc]"WHAT IN THE EVER LOVING HELL ARE YOU DOING RAEYA?!?"[/color] He choked out, teeth gritted, standing to his full 6'1 height. [color=0072bc] "You're trying to give me pneumonia that's it isn't it? God why can't I ever sleep in on a Saturday?"[/color] He asked himself looking up at the ceiling, pinching the bridge of his nose. [color=0072bc]"I swear I can't have normal siblings can I? Now why in the hell are you waking me up at seven in the morning?"[/color] Stripping out of his wet shirt and boxers from behind a screen he threw on grey sweatpants and a tanktop, showing off the roman numerals of his siblings birthdays' and his parents' death date tattooed on his chest. [color=0072bc]"And where in the hell is Sebastyian at?"[/color]
[color=00a651]"I don't know where he is, probably doing something Sebastyian-like though."[/color] Raeya answered, stripping down Maeson's wet bed sheets for him. [/indent]

Speaking of Sebastyian he was already up and running around, after doing his morning exercises and meditating for a hour, he wandered into find his siblings in a stare down. [color=662d91]"Well I know I'm the better looking twin most days, but you've gotta clean yourself up Maes. The wet dog look isn't flattering on you.[/color] He joked, leaning against the doorjamb, arms crossed with a crooked grin. [color=0072bc]"Yeah yeah yeah, shut up Sebastyian, you know these guns are what the ladies like."[/color] Maeson said, flexing his arms as Raeya make puking noises behind him. Nodding Sebastyian rolled his eyes and pulled his hair back into a man-bun and turned around. [color=662d91]"Who's cooking? I'm starved."[/color] He threw over his shoulder as Maeson and Raeya said at the same time, [color=00a651]"Maeson."[/color] [color=0072bc]"Raeya."[/color]