Upstairs, the twins once again had a moment alone, something they have almost failed to have in the last few days. They had no problem getting to their room as they have had enough practice walking as one and with several pairs of legs. The first thing they did was close the door and look at the mirror that hung behind them.
Their body looked like the one from a normal teenager and could not even distinguish one from another since they were so identical that the only difference between them was their hair and a scar that Mark had on his left leg because of a bicycle accident years ago
Max touched their chest and moved his hand upward up to the division of their necks.
“Together again” said Max
“Yeah, we are like one person, isn’t it amazing?”
“Almost like one, said” corrected Max
“What do you mean with almost?”
“Well, we haven’t really been joined long enough to have some quality time, I mean, the first time where used the flawed suit, the second time we were fighting and the last time Zack joined us at night.
“Oh so you mean”
“I mean I wanna join our heads too, like you did with Zack.
Without saying anything Mark smiled and began to push his head along with Max until they ended up being one. Seeing them in this moment there was no way to distinguish who is who or even think that they could be in the same body.
“Wow this is amazing, I feel like myself but at the same time I feel like I’m in someone else body” though Max
“Well that’s one way to look at it”
They started to touch their body and without noticing they were already hard.