BONITA PT2

Akira's POV

" I feel Bonita."

Lo'ak had a deadpan look, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. He smirked, probably happy that he was able to make me laugh. He hit me lightly, making a face.

" It's not suppose to be funny, Kira!" he exclaimed as I held my stomach, laughing my GUTS out. Neteyam and Tuk were chuckling too, the small giggles of Tuk filling the room. And my loud laughing of course.

" Guys!" Lo'ak whined, " Stop it! You're suppose to say that I look good!"

He smirked a little. " I probably do look good."

He lifted up the mirror and examined himself. " I do look good, as expected. I would date myself."

And I laughed again, wheezing. Lo'ak being the protective buddy he was, quickly calm me down, but I couldn't help myself! He was hilarious! I mean he looked nice, but still, I'm pretty sure he'll look better if he stayed a boy.

But...

Neteyam on the other hand actually looks good...like really good. Like 'I would actually date him if I was a man' good. Yeah, I sound weird.

Neteyam smirked, scooting closer.

" Like the view?" he flirted. I rolled my eyes. Lo'ak grinned, wiggling his brow. 

" Stop!" I said, sounding a little too desperate, hitting both the brothers, not hard but just enough.

" Ow! You hit hard for a girl!" Lo'ak pouted, rubbing his arm.

" And you sure sound like a baby, Lo," I sassed. Tuk crawled into my lap, giggling as my remark.

Neteyam chuckled.

" Hey...what in the-"

We all turned to look at Kiri, who had an amused look on her face.

" Like it?" I asked her. Tuk giggled.

" We were playing dress up!" the young girl told her older sister. Kiri nodded slowly, a small grin on her face.

" Clearly..." she walked towards us, her grin wider as she took a closer view at her 2 brothers.

" Like the hair Lo'ak, you should wear it more often," she remarked, snickering. Lo'ak rolled his eyes.

" At least Tuk didn't do anything crazy with your hair, Teyam," Kiri shrugged. Neteyam grinned, proud.

Lo'ak groaned.

" You still look cute," I said, trying to cheer him up. He smirked again.

" You think I'm cute?" he asked, smug. I rolled my eyes as the others snickered.

" Yeah, like a little baby," I mumbled. He chuckled.

" That's not so bad."