Kyle and Dave held their breath as they saw the door swing open, and Jason walk in. "Hey guys, dad will be home late..." Jason paused mid sentence as he stared at Kyle and Dave. He pointed at the pair who still hadn't moved or said anything, "What did you guys do?" Kyle and Dave glanced at each other, than both started speaking at once. Jason held up his hand to silence them both, "Wow wow wow, guys stop. Dad is going to be home late, so it's up to us to make dinner. I would suggest getting changed before that. If he comes home and sees what you've done, he won't be too happy."
Jason turned to leave, but Kyle gave a plea, "Jason wait! You have to help us!" Jason stopped and stared at his brother and shrugged. Kyle gulped and tried to find the right words, "Please. Look at us." Kyle and Dave raised their arms to show Jason what had happened to them, but he didn't seem to notice.
"Ya, I see you guys have ruined a few shirts and pants, good job." Jason rolled his eyes sarcastically.
"W-what?" Dave stuttered.
"No, look!" Kyle lifted the shirt he and Dave were wearing, to reveal the body they were sharing. Jason shifted his weight as he looked at the pair. Kyle was getting impatient and took a step forward, dragging Dave beside him. "Look!"
Jason sighed, putting his hands on his hips and he stepped closer and bent forward to examine Kyle and Dave's stomach. He stood back up and looked from one face to the other, "And what am I suppose to be looking at?"
"Him! Me... us!" Kyle's tongue felt weird in his month and it wasn't forming words properly. "We're.... together, one body... can't you see?!"
"Ya... and?" Jason looked over at Dave, "Is he not feeling ok or something?" Dave opened his mouth to talk, but nothing came out. The fear, he and Kyle had shared earlier was back, and it seemed to have him paralyzed. Jason shook his head and headed back to the door, "Whatever guys, just get changed and come down in a bit. Don't worry about dinner, I'll take care of it." Jason closed the door behind himself as he left the room.
Kyle and Dave shared a glance and sat down on the bed. Kyle stared down at the body he was sharing with his best friend, "How did he not notice we have two heads?"
"He did," Dave mumbled as he too stared at their body. "He just, didn't seem to care?" They gave each other confused looks, before Dave spoke again, "Maybe it's the chain?" He held it in his hand again, "Maybe... it..." He the chain drop, "It's magic, ok, I don't know! The only thing he noticed was our clothes."
Kyle couldn't help but smirk and chuckle, "Well ya, look at them." He flicked at the shirt, "Hard not to notice." Kyle turned and was surprised to see that Dave had a smile on his face too. Kyle put his hand on their stomach, causing Dave to look at him, "Let's put something else on." Dave nodded and they walked over to the closet. They took their shirt off and let it fall to the ground. Now they could have an even better look at themselves in the mirror on the door.
"Oh wow..." Dave's jaw hung open as they stepped closer. Aside from the different skin tones on the far sides, and having known better, Kyle and Dave could have sworn that their body looked completely natural. As they walked closer Dave turned his head slightly to the left and raised a hand to the stretching skin where the base of their necks met. "This is so weird."
"Ya, I know..." Kyle's hand was moving from his side, across their stomach to Dave's side, then back again. They twisted and turned, flexing and shaking for a few minutes, just to see if they could, grinning the whole time. After they finished, they undid their pants, letting them slide to the floor. Kyle put his hand on the door for support while Dave kicked them off. Not surprisingly their boxers had become fused as well, but they agreed to leave them on, unsure if they could handle what they would find underneath. They opened the closet and started to grab some clothes. "This sucks. The neck on my shirts are going to get all stretched."
"Maybe not?" Dave sounded surprised as he pulled out a shirt that had two neck holes. Kyle stared at it whit his jaw on the floor at a loss for words. Dave just smiled, and shrugged, "Magic." They quickly put the shirt on, and grabbed another pair of Kyle's jeans. They didn't quite fit like their fused pair had, and needed a belt to hold them up. The closed the door and looked in the mirror again. "Huh... it's weird, but we don't really look out of place like this."
"Ya I know." Kyle made them twist this way and that again. "Well, whatever. Now we can go get my jacket and head to that shop."