Hunter could lay forever, letting his twin sister play with his hair. It wasn't just calming, it was nearly hypnotic. The sensation helped him to focus on nothing but the scent of his sister and the sound of her voice.
"And still another month until we have to think about school," he sighed happily, trying not to think about the changes that the beginning of September would bring.
"I love it when it's just the two of us. I love waking up to you beside me in the morning, and hearing your voice echo through the house."
There had been no question that Fawn would join him in his bedroom, as soon as their parents had fled. Nothing was said between them, it had just happened, as naturally as breathing.