Is it a boy or a girl? (OPEN)

Hiru and jack headed to the kitchen, and beagn carrying variosu platters and pans over, there wasn't an exprbinate amount of food, as one might think, but it was instead lots of smaller dishes. there was traditional deefred fish and chips, done as small strips, and sweet potato fries. Hiru ahd prepared Rice and some well integrated fish, with some weird seasonings. here was also some home made lemonade, and fruit juice.

they muttered to eachother in irish while setting up.
"so, it worked?"
"she actually suggested it, I couldn't beieve it."
"Are you serious? damn."
"but thanks for the alone time"
"what are brothers for, besides, Momoko's cute.?"

Momoko smiled at Kumiko. She would tell her later. It wasn't like she could hide it from her, it partly Kumiko's fault for that kiss anyway.

Kumiko's eyes grew in size and she covered her wide open mouth. This was too great to be true! But it was! Kumiko hugged Momoko. "We can talk about it on the way home. You can stay over if you want." Kumiko didn't often have a person over. Maybe once a year, if that much.

Momoko giggles. She nodded. That sounded like a great idea to her.

"Attention to the beauties of the house, and Jack, Dinner is ready"
"and Hiru's definately one of the girls here"
"touche"
Hiru flourishes as he presented the food, naming all the dishes. Jack, pulls out a chair for kumiko, and Hiru for Momoko.

Kumiko graciously nodded and took her seat. All of the food smelled so magnificent, and some so foreign, she was quite excited to sample every single food on the table.

"Oh, I bet Jack would make a very pretty girl~" she said teasingly. "No question that Hiru would as well!"

Momoko sat in the chair Hiru pulled out for her and nodded to him. She smiled at Kumiko, if only she had known what had happened.

Hiru and jack sat down as well, and began passing bowls and paltes around, Jack leaning in to kumiko and stage wispering.
"just to be clear, I'd make a much cuter girl then Hiru, Right?~"
"I can hear you." Hiru threw a clean spoon at jack, who caught it and set it down smoothly.
"I know brother of mine. I know" Jack winked at Kumiko.
Hiru turned to Momoko.
"honestly, My brother some days."

Momoko covered her mouth and giggled. She never had a sibling so she really didn't know how to react but they were so funny.

Kumiko giggled and placed a light kiss on Jack's cheek. "You'll always be a prettier girl~"

under the table, jack gently took Kumiko's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.
"why, thank you. see Hiru? I''m definately the cuter girl."
there was a quick swear in russian directed at Jack, who responded by eating a fry and saying in english.
"No."
Hiru leaned into Momoko and muttered with a bit of a grin
"Insufferable sometimes, isn't he."
Hiru picked up a pair of chopsticks, slowly eating some fo his rice and fish mix.

Kumiko gently squeezed his hand back and daintily picked up a fry, taking a nibble on it. Her eyes lit up.

"This is really yummy!" she giggled and quickly finished off the fry. She rested her head against Jack's shoulder and started on another fry.

Momoko took the chopsticks next to her plate and began eating. After each bite she would wipe her mouth. Only the best etiquette around men.

jack relaxed his shoulder, making it softer for kumiko to rest on, while huiru carefully placed his napkin at his knee.
Hiru and jack both calmly ate, using chopsticks. Jack focused more on the Irish Cuisine, the various fried fish, the corned beef, and the potatoes, though he used chopsticks.
Hiru focued more on the rice portion, creating firm bed to rest the rest of the food on.
"hiru pass the soy."
hiru nonchalantly passed a small bottle across the table.

Momoko smiled and kept eating. Her leg accidentally brushed Hiru's leg and she blushed when she realized what happened.

Kumiko took tiny portions of each food on the table, familiar and unfamiliar, until she was quite full. She grinned and readjusted her head on Jack's shoulder. She checked her phone for the time. It was 8:14. She wondered if they were going to do anything else on this sort-of-and-sort-of-not-date.

Hiru (cause he be a sly motherfucker) softly pressed his leg to Momoko's, shooting her a seductive wink.
Jack reached under the table, and gently interlocked his fingers with kumikos, before softly wispering t her,
"So, if I sword fought Hiru would you like to watch?"

"I would, because I'm sure you would do the best, and that would make me pretty proud" she whispered back.

Momoko's face turned bright red. She wasn't sure what to do or say. She was embarrassed and kinda turned on at the same time.

((Sorry computer is glitching. I can hear you guys.))

sensing momoko's unease, hiru smirked before standing and beginning to move the plates to the counter and dishwasher.
jack stood and helped, as well, they moved in-sequence with each other, getting the table clear remarkably fast.
then they stood and Hiru and Jack nodded each holding and arm out to their respective partners, and in time rhymed
"please come with us"
"for there's a sight to see
"two brothers, demons bared"
"fight with steel slashing air"
"we invite you two maidens fair"

Kumiko glanced at Momoko. She nodded at her and stood up.

"I accept your invitation, what about you Momoko?" Kumiko knew that Momoko would accept. There was no way she wouldn't at this point.

Momoko stood quickly and was a little clumsy getting up. She accidentally got part of her dress caught on the chair but fixed herself. She took Hiru's arm and smiled. Her face was still bright red, this was so embarrassing. "I too accept." She said and looked at Hiru sweetly.

Hiru and jack grinned at eachother, and each took their respective girls by the arm, leading them up the catwalk in the corner to a short stairway, which opened onto the roof.
"welcome to our dojo."
the roof was covered with a tall lattice work ceiling, with roses and vines drooping down off them, under it was a large circle painted in worn white and red paint.
"please, take a seat in out spectator galley!" the brothers led momo and kumiko to a nice pair of comfy arm chairs. kumikos smelled faintly of jack, a wild smell of wilderness and excitement. momoko's smelled of Hiru, sharp and refreshing.
the brothers both bowed before them, and then split up. hiru and jack both drawing long wooden versions of their swords, bound in tight clothes, from small containers on the lattice works supports.

Kumiko nestled in her chair, taking a quick whiff of Jack's signature scent. This made her smile and feel much more cozy.

Momoko sat in Hiru's chair. She felt a bit uncomfortable, just because she never was treated like this. She kinda liked the smell of the chair it made her a bit excited. She looked over at Kumiko and gave a thhumbs up.