Is it a boy or a girl? (OPEN)

Jack Was working on the kitchen, playing some soft irish bag pipes as he wandered around, claning stuff. finally he turned to hiru.
"I'm heading into my studio, I need to focus a bit on something, otherwise I'll go crazy."
"I get it, jsut go. I'll keep things in hand."
Hiru calmly flipped something or another in a pan a kitcehn towel over his shoulder and his jacket hung on a random sculpture nearby. this one of a hand just pointing towards the roof.

Jack walked into the room woht the painted door, which was his painting studio, and pulle doff his button up shirt, hanging it on a peg in the corner, and sat on an art stool at one of his easels, the painting there was still rouch but obviously a person with long hair. he focused and began to paint.

Kumiko laughed. "I know that even you are capable of feeling love~ I think you and he would be a great match! You, with your Tsundere personality, him with his, well, I'm not quite sure what to call it, but it is perfect~"

Kumiko watched as they came to a stop outside of the house. She thanked the driver and told him that she would call him when they were ready to be picked up. She lightly rapped her fist against the door.

Hiru heard the nock, and called out to jack, in quick Irish.
"yo, lover boy, the girls are here, get out of your studio" there was a muffled reply that sounded like a derogatory comment about hiru's legimacy. laughing Hiru set down what he was cooking, it could wait a moment, and headed toawrds the door, pulling on his suit jacket as he walked.
he stood there, and after a quick second to check himslef in a mirror nearby, opened the door.
"AH, Hello kumiko pleasure to see you again, and you must be Miss Momoko Its a pleasure to meet you." he bowed deeply, "welcome to our humble abode", he flashed a brilliant grin ath the pair, asn tepped back holding the door wide.
Jack was exiting hiss tudio, shrugging on his buttonup shirt, and looked calm, despite being nervous.

"It's good to see you again too Hiru-san. I do like the look of your home." She smiled warmly and sweetly, looking around, admiring the taste in decor. When she spotted Jack, her smile deepened and she waved.

"Hi Jack!" She was enthusiastic about tonight. Maybe more than she should have? Eh, it was fine. She was a young lady going on some sort of dinner date, she had all the rights to be enthusiastic.

"Can I put my coat somewhere? she asked as she peeled off her coat, leaving her arms and shoulders bare.

Momoko bowed and held the bottom of her dress to make sure it didn't ride up and show her underwear. "Pleasure to meet you." She looked Hiru up and down. He was Japanese that was clear and he was handsome. She internally shook her head, she couldn't get close to man she didn't even know.

jack stepped forward, and gently took kumiko's tench coat.
"I bet I can find somewhere to put it." Jack stepped back, hanging the coat on what looked like an ornate metal sculpture, that seemed like a tree almost, but much thinner and smaller.
Hiru turned towards Momoko."May, I please take your jacket?"" he leaned in close and stage wispered, "I can't very well let my brother act better then me now can I?" tossing a sly grin at Momoko at the same time.

Momoko blushed lightly and took off her jacket and folding it up handed it to Hiru. She wasn't sure what to say to that. She guessed that he didn't want to be showed up.

Kumiko glanced over at Momoko and giggled. This was going to be too great.

"Whatever you were cooking smells delicious!" she stated, to no one in particular. Out of habit, she fiddled with her necklace.

Hiru actually doffed his hat, bowing as he gently tossed the leather jacket onto a branch of the sculpture, bowing slightly. "Why, Thank you. ms Kumiko, I do aim to please" with a short spin, he nwas next to momoko again.
"Well beautiful ladies, would you like the grand tour of our abode?" he offered momoko (edit!)
his arm, a questioning grin across his face.
Jack offered kumiko his arm, glancing a questioning look at Hiru for a spilt second. his hands, were slightly flecked with small bits of paint.

Kumiko happily placed her arm in Jack's. "A tour would be great~" Kumiko glanced her dark eyes up at Jack. He looked great, even in simple clothes. She looked down at his hands and noticed flecks of color on them.

"Were you painting or something?" She took his hand to look closer at the colors.

Momoko took his arm. It was nothing but a kind gesture on his part. She hoped. She could tell he was tall the moment she stood near him. He was unusually tall for a Japanese man, but she didn't really mind.

Jack held up his hands slightly, wiggling long fingers before softly speaking in kumiko's ear
"Yes, i was. I'll show what it was to you, but first, It seems we have a tour to begin."
Hiru slowly steped forward, giving momoko a chance to keep up,
"FIRST, We have our great hall, the heart of the building. Filled with our odd art."
pointing with his off hand he picked out quickly
"kitchen, dining table with chairs, chair, chair chair, Couch, and another chair and another couc-"
Jack interupted jokingly. guiding kimiko after hiru and Momoko.
"Sure you didn't miss a chair?"
"Yes, now shush Jack, I'm guiding a beautiful Tsundre girl around the house, it requires skill."   winking down at monoko to let her know he was being comedic, he waved his hand. Now. Pick a door, and we'll explore.

Kumiko giggled slightly at the interaction of the two boys. Hiru was sure laying the charm on Momoko, which made Kumiko quite proud. She knew that Momoko would definitely fall for him, even if she would be too stubborn to admit it at first.

Momoko wasn't sure what to say to him. So she pointed to the door with the H. It seemed to have to do with him and she was pretty curious.

jacfk and hiru met eachothers eyes for a second, haveing an internal dialouge, though looks

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"hmm, My room it is I suppose." Hiru put a casually  removed air in his voice, "let us explore!"
he stepped forwards, opening the door covered in metal symbols.
jack leaned down and wispered softly, his breath tickling her ear.
"I do believe he forgot to clean up in there."
The door opened to a room, that while not clean, wasn't too horrible. the bed was unmade, with a deep imprint where hir had been sleeping that morining outlined by the sheets. the floor was cluttered a bit, the router that had been giving isues wa fixed and on the desk, and there were severl shirts and pants around the hamper in the corner.
and then there was the metal. the room seemed to be sparkling, dozens of pieces of metal hanging from the ceiling spun sowly, reflecting light actoss the room, making it seem brighter.
"Such a Shame, my room is usually much less organized."
Hiru was watching momoko's expression curiously.

Momoko giggled lightly at the way Hiru was acting. She guessed he was a pretty messy boy but didn't mind it since her house was pretty messy too.

Kumiko raised an eyebrow and smirked a little. "I'm surprised that Momoko had enough luck to choose Hiru's room, of all places." That's when she got an idea.

Kumiko made Jack stay outside the door while she quietly closed it. "Quick! Go get a chair!" she whispered to him. "We can come get them when dinner's done cooking." Momoko may be mad, but this was a perfect moment for the two to know each other better.

Kumiko kept her ear to the door, just in case they would walk back out before Jack got the chair.

Jack ginned, nodding and slid away, moving insanely quietly he grabebd a hardbacked kitchen chair, and snuck back, nodding, he slid the chair in place, jamming the door closed.
Hiru grinned sheepishly at momoko,
"well lets see, theres the worktable where i make stuff, the computer equipment, my messy as can be bed, a-" he stopped hearing a scraping sound. he looked back.
"uhhh... did you close the door?"

Jack beagn to laugh, as hir tried to open the door
"BROTHER!"

Kumiko started laughing fairly hard. She took Jack's hand to keep her from falling over from laughter.

"I'm sorry Momoko!" She called out in between laughs. She really wasn't all that sorry, but it's the thought that counts. She wiped her eyes after calming down a little. She looked up at Jack again, her cheeks red from so much laughter.

"Can I see what you were painting?"

Momoko was shocked. "I knew she would do something like this..." Momoko buried her face in her hands and sighed. It looked they were going to be here for a while. She lifted her face from her hands and sat on his bed.

Hiru sighed and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Well fuck."
He looked at momoko.
"I suppose we get to hang out together for a good half hour till dinner is done, so its not a complete waste of time from my perspective." he tossed a sarcastic grin toawrds momoko, "since I get to hang out with a beautiful tsundre."

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Jack smiled at kumiko
"well of course," he lead her towards the room with the painted door
"this is my studio" he opened the door, revealing a room filled with art, one whole wall was simply sketches of various things, taped and stapled pver eachother, while against the next it was half finished pieces, and murals. the final wall and aroudn the door was covered in full sized framed pieces, just leaning against each other
in the center was a half dozen easles, allf acinga way, the ceneter one was the one he had been working on.
"its the center one, look." he let her lead the way towards it.

Kumiko had his hand as she walked to it. When she rounded the corner to the front of the easel.

"Wow... It's amazing~" She leaned her head against Jack's arm. Her hand that held his tightened a little.

Momoko wasn't sure what to say about what he said. "I guess." That seemed like a safe answer. It wasn't negative or positive in her mind.

Hiru calmed down abit, his hot emotions at his brother melting away as he began picking up small thingsm stting them away.
"Hmmm..... I suppos I could break down the door, or cut it down anyway," he pointed at the sword on hsi desk.
"Though I don't want to use Rose for that, its not kind to the egde."
he sat down on the bench at the work table, facing Momoko.
"So, what do you want to do, miss momoko? escape? or wait?"

the painting was an almost finish portrait of kumiko and jack kissing, at the table in the cafe. the sun was paitned as coming from off screen, and kumiko was slightly closer to the front, tilted towards the viewer. there were shadows cast across their faces sightly emphazizing how close they were.
"thanks, but its not finished ust yet..." he rubbed the back of his neck.

"Hmmm...I believe waiting would cause less distress..." She really wanted to get to know him but wasn't sure how to word it so she said it bluntly, "I forced to come here so Kumiko could be with Jack. Please tell me about yourself." There she said it, that was all she could say.