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Chapter 2

Mikhail's P.O.V.

Watching Kai walk away with his father, shame and guilt filling my entire being at my harsh words toward this beautiful young man; how I wish I could take back my harsh words but sadly I cannot though. I wonder if Natasha knows his sister; what was her name again, Kendal or Kenzey?

Finding my family along with Tasha, asking my younger sister; "Do you know a Kenzey in the band?"

Natasha looks at me funny at my question but answers me anyway; "Da."

"Does she have an older brother who is blind and a younger brother and sister?"

"Yes, why do you ask?" she asks as the six of us climb into dad's eight passenger black SUV.

"Are you friends with her and if so what grade is her brother in?" I ask settling on the seat behind dad.

"Yeah, Kenz and I are friends and her brother is in grade twelve but he's homeschooled."

"Der'mo," I mumble under my breath as dad drives us toward home.

"What's with all the questions son?" papa demands from the driver's seat.

"I was an insensitive jerk to the boy earlier and apologized but his father wasn't happy with me; I wanted to know him better to make amends but that's going to be harder now."

"Which father was he talking to, what did he call him?" Tasha asks; amusement dancing in her voice.

Thinking for a second before answering; "Um, he has two dads right?" I ask turning in my seat slightly to look at her. She nods smirking at my discomfort; "Kai called man papa."

Tasha's smirk widens in mischief causing me to groan in fear; "You're screwed; from what Kenzey's mentioned about, their papa is like a mama bear when it comes to them; their daddy is too but not as much, he's just very built."

"I'm so screwed," I murmur as papa pulls into the garage attached to our home.

"Yes you are, Misha," Tasha giggles as we climb out.

"We're heading home," our oldest brother, Sergei Jr. states for himself and Pavel with a grin at me; bastard.

Hugs and kisses are shared before the two older brothers climb into their car and head to their shared apartment; Sergei is 24 years old and Pavel is 21 years old. Sergei graduated from trade school two years ago becoming an electrical worker and has been working as one for the last two years; Pavel is attending college for psychology as he wants to become a therapist. They're living together to save money and the apartment is in neutral ground for them both for their work and school.

Sighing softly as I climb the stairs toward my bedroom where I flop on my stomach burying my face in my pillow in frustration. I'm such a damn moron sometimes; selfish in what I want people to do that benefits me; I think I've always been selfish in demanding people do what I want when I want. I want to change into a better man for Kai; a beautiful name for an equally beautiful man.

I need to find a way to become friends with my beautiful Kai and one day in the very near future make him mine. I know that I can come close to the man he deserves me to be and I'm damn sure he's the man of my dreams. Now the question is how in the hell do I get to know him and put my plan into action. I hope that I haven't scared him off; hell I hope his father's allow him and I to spend time together.

Kai's P.O.V.

My day goes as normal until Kenz arrives home from school off the bus with someone; a female by the sounds of their giggles floating inside the house as the door opens and they enter the house. I'd been in the basement since noon and I came upstairs at 4 p.m. since I want to spend time papa and the twins.