The Midnight Equinox

It's a peaceful Monday morning in the sleepy town of Nightfall, Missouri. The light shines in through the window, waking you up. You sluggishly get out of bed and stretch out your body, hearing some pops and cracks as you do. You drag yourself over to your mirror. Looking back at you is a tired guy with blue eyes. You groan and run a hand through your messy, brown hair. You walk over to your closet, grab some clothes, your phone, and wander into the bathroom. You strip out of your pajamas, turn on the water, and hop into the shower. The water washes over you, walking you up some and you start to wash, starting with your hair and working your way down. You quickly rinse off, turn off the water, and wrap the towel around you. You take some time to dry yourself off, taking extra care of your ass crack and around your junk. You hang the towel back up, get dressed, put your phone in your pocket, and head out of the bathroom.

After getting ready for the day, you decide to check in on your twin. His's room is just next to yours and, unusually, you don't hear anything coming from their room, since they get up before you. You knock on their door and call out their name, "Nick?" You'll call out his name again, "Nick, come on, it's time to get up," still no response.