Kissing the Wrong Person (CLOSED)

"Here." He takes the sweatshirt from her and starts the sink at full force and the coldest setting

"That won't work," she whispers.

"Watch." He starts to rinse the blood from the jacket and it comes off in layers, "Since it's fresh."

Natalie looked at him. "It's…" She didn't explain, just carefully replaced the paper towel.

Jordan looks back at her, "Huh?"

"Your paper towel," she said quickly.

"What about it?"

"I changed it. See?" she said, changing it again. "I told you that it would soak up too fast. You should see a doctor."

"Nah. It's fine." He waves her off, "I fall down the stairs twice a day."

Natalie's eyes widened. "Really? Do you have a balance disorder?"

"What? No. Either Jackson pushes me. Or Im just too tired to be registering anything.:

"Oh. Well, if you need anything, just let me know okay," she said firmly, putting her hand on his shoulder.

Jordan nods, shrugging and turning back to her sweatshirt

Natalie watched him over her shoulder as she went back out into the living room to get Jackson.

"I never push you." Jackson states.

"YES YOU DO! Every day!!"

"NEVER!!!"

"Just this morning!"

"When?!?!"

"THIS MORNING!"

"SHUT UP!" Jackson knew he hadn't pushed his brother, though he had pushed him last night.

"NO!"

Jackson sighs

"Stop fighting!" Natalie broke in.

Jackson steps back

Natalie tugs Jackson's arm. "Let's go watch the movie," she suggests.

Jackson nods. "Yeah…" He lets himself be dragged.

Once they got out to the living room, Natalie kisses his temple softly. "Why do you and Jordan always fight?" she murmured.

"It's what twins do Nat"

"Well I don't have a twin, genius, so I wouldn't know, then, would
I?"