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Klavier sighed as he walked home. Why were people so mean? He set his bag down on the couch, not seeing Kristoph watch him. "Klavier? What's wrong?"
Klavier looked over at him. "Just, kids at school were making fun of me."
Kristoph growled. "They did?" He received a nod. Kristoph sighed and started to play with Klavier's hair. "Don't worry, little brother; I will take care of them for you."
Klavier smiled. "Thank you, Kris."
Kristoph hugged him. "Of course, I love you."
Klavier hugged him back. "Love you too, bro."