Hazel and Maggy #10 Huzzah!

"Yeah", Isaac said. He suddenly frowned."What's with you?"

Andrew
I remained quiet for a second, "Just a friend?" I asked, ignoring his question.

"Yes. Why are you so obsessed with him?" Isaac asked frowning some more.

Andrew
"Because you seemed to be too, I saw, Isaac. Your flirting" I said, brushing a hand through my hair.

"Flirting... What? That wasn't flirting!" Isaac complained shaking his head.

Andrew
"Yes it was!" I replied, "It clearly was"

"It clearly wasn't! There's something wrong with you today", Isaac leaned against a wall.

Andrew
I crossed my arms over my chest, watching him carefully "You looked like you were flirting, that's all" I sighed.

"I don't lie, okay? I didn't flirt. Not like you can say the same thing for yourself", Isaac mumbled darkly.

Andrew
I raised an eyebrow at him "What?" I asked.

"You never told me anything about your family, and you know everything about mine", Isaac said sternly.

Andrew
I huffed lightly, "Family is a bad subject" I grumbled, furrowing my brow. "You are lucky to have such a great, and loving, family"

"It wasn't always flowers and unicorns. But I'd like to hear about your family, I need to... I don't kbow, make you more real", Isaac admitted.

Andrew
"Make me more real" I repeated, "First things first, my parents were highly religious, seriously, they could repeat any verse from the bible, usually the old testament, from memory"

"So they're not in the country?" Isaac asked looking at him, feeling a strange thing, sort of like a cramp in his upper stomach. That could not go well.

Andrew
I nodded, "Australia, with Maria and Leah" I said, looking to the floor.

"Sisters?" Isaac asked looking up at him. He felt incredibly sad, like he might burst into tears any second. It was not right.

Andrew
I sighed lightly, "Yes, twins" I said, "Few years younger than me, my parents don't like me to be near them anymore"

"I am... so sorry", Isaac said looking away. They couldn't do that. It was simply disgusting, and it gutted Isaac badly.

Andrew
I placed my hands in my pockets, "Don't be. It's my fault anyway"

"No. It's most definitely your fault. It was never your fault", Isaac said gulping uncomfortably.

Andrew
I lifted my head towards him, narrowing my eyes. "It is my fault, Isaac."I said, my voice had an edge to it, and I could feel my eyes welling up slightly but I blinked them away.

Isaac pulled him into a tight hug {what a mission that was for a hobbit like him}, the one that could survive through earthquakes and tsunamis, the ever lasting one, the infinite one."I'm sorry", he said, his voice breaking lightly on the last vowel.

Andrew
I was slightly shocked by his sudden hug, and gingerly wrapped my arms around him. After a second, I hugged back tighter, burying my face into his hair, where I could reach.

"I'm sorry", Isaac repeated, his voice stronger this time."You're fine, there's nothing wrong with you, you haven't done anything wrong."