episode_0043

After eating the tonkatsu I made, my brother, feeling better, allowed me to bathe together as a special solo event for today.

“Hoo….”

“Feels cool?”

“Yeah. It’s refreshing.”

“Thank goodness.”

Of course… Having once coerced him, this time I was genuinely excited, without any ulterior motives, just admiring his muscular back.

That excitement was washed away by a sudden downpour.

“Ouch… It’s cold.”

“Oh. Come here. I’m warm.”

“Yes~”

The heating is on, but the warmest thing here is my brother.

“Shall we go to bed?”

“Carry me there….”

I don’t want to leave this embrace.

I just want to sleep like this.

“Sometimes you look cool, but right now, you’re the cutest in the world.”

“We see each other sometimes?”

“Oh… no. Slip of the tongue.”

“Hehe, just kidding.”

Becoming a woman is a significant realization, but from a small perspective, something tangible seems to have changed within me.

Perhaps it’s that slight increase in noticeable slip-ups.

You could say there’s a hidden meaning in words.

Noticing slip-ups is secondary.

Additionally, it seems like something has become prettier in my speech, and my gait is evidently more feminine compared to my brother’s, which surprised even me.

Well… It’s nice to appear feminine to both myself and my brother.

“Ah… Stay warm.”

Curling up like a baby, I wrap my hands around my cold feet.

Under the blanket, in my brother’s arms, I find myself enjoying being filled with thoughts of him.

“Today… I should get up too.”

Pulling the blanket higher, my brother gets up.

Although the only sound was the rustling of the covers since the fire had been extinguished, his approaching movements were followed by his breath brushing against my cheek.

“Is this… okay?”

– Side

I felt his soft skin.

Not his lips.

“Yeah. That’s my cheek.”

“Now… here?”

“I just grazed it; a shame.”

“Ugh.”

Feeling around his face with my hand, I just went for it.

“Yeah… correct.”

“It feels cool now.”

“I’m hot though…”

“Get warmer.”

Emerging from the heated blanket, I fluff it slightly.

“Phew… Thank you.”

“I told you to get warmer, didn’t I?”

“Oops….”

I moved up because my brother was below me.

Our chests and faces aligned perfectly.

“It’s… getting warmer.”

“Shall we sleep like this?”

“…Yeah.”

Honesty suits you well.

*

“Ugh… Ah… Haah….”

How much can one bend their waist?

Stop bending.

Stretching out, I ended up in a cat-like position.

Extending like a cat waking up from a nap, it feels quite refreshing.

“Brother. Are you getting up?”

“Mm… Just 5 more minutes….”

No one actually sticks to the “just 5 more minutes” rule, but he thinks I’ll wake him up.

I opened the curtain slightly.

The fresh view outside the window uplifts my mood once again.

Quietly slipping out and humming unknowingly, it seems like only good things have been happening lately.

My heart melts at my brother’s words about needing me around.

Let’s have a warm breakfast.

Since I stocked the fridge properly after yesterday’s grocery run.

In that sense, the soup tastes quite good.

It warms the body and tastes delicious.

Adding bread to it makes it even tastier.

“Ahh….”

“Did you sleep well?”

“Mm….”

My brother, nodding off, comes behind me and hugs me.

“Ouch… Stay warm….”

“It’ll be ready soon, so start washing up.”

“Mm….”

Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I headed to the bathroom.

It’s making me excited since the morning.

“Sigh… Yawn. Hello.”

“Can you hug me again?”

“Ah… No.”

Did I unconsciously want to just embrace you?

It would be nice if you were like this normally.

“Today seems to have gotten a bit colder. Even though it’s sunny outside, the weather doesn’t seem that way.”

The changing weather.

As the moon sets and tears the pages of the calendar, waiting for the upcoming joyous days, the weather always changes.

They commonly say there are four seasons, but it goes from being cold to slightly warm, then hot, and just as it starts to cool down, suddenly it gets cold again. What kind of four seasons is that?

Taking the soup from my brother, I quietly scoop some with a spoon, tasting it and smiling warmly.

“Well, there’s nothing we need to do outside anyway.”

“That’s… true.”

When thinking about today’s schedule, it starts with the bed.

Considering the size, frame, and material may be confusing, but well… that’s why there’s a reason to live offline, right?

In fact, it’s simple.

Just go, lie down, and buy the most comfortable one.

The bed we have now is comfortable, but what we really want is to sleep comfortably together.

“Mmhm. It’s fine.”

“I think a simple breakfast is good. Nothing beats soup with bread. And a salad on the side.”

Dipping a piece of bread into the corn-scented soup, it tastes delicious.

Even the hard bread tastes good.

Adding a salad on top, it feels light yet sometimes nostalgic like the red autumn leaves, reminding me of something.

I dislike summer, and my favorite season is autumn, but to meet autumn, spring and summer must pass.

“Sigh… That was delicious.”

“Then… shall we rest for a bit before getting ready? If we go out now, we’ll freeze as soon as we step out of the car.”

“But I’m here…”

“Sigh. Anyway, I get cold easily, so please hug me.”

We should enjoy this happy time before it ends.

I can’t ask not to work, right?

“Gyah…!”

“Yes, I’ll hug you.”

With a strange moan, I found myself nestled against my brother without realizing it.

Not just a hug, but more like being held by a princess.

“I didn’t mean to ask for a hug.”

“We’re going to the bed, right?”

“Uh… yeah.”

My brother, who had been looking ahead, naturally wrapped his arms around me, and I could smell his scent.

“You really like necks.”

“What can I do if they’re nice?”

Entering the bedroom and lying down, the white light from the open curtains creates stripes on the floor.

It doesn’t look cold despite feeling chilly.

“Ugh… I might fall asleep again like this…”

My brother casually hugged me and muttered to himself.

“I won’t be able to sleep.”

“…I suddenly woke up. Thank you.”

“…Silly.”

The pain remains.

Whether it’s because it’s still early in the morning and my body feels sluggish or the muscle ache hasn’t gone away, humans are said to be creatures of adaptation, right?

It’s almost gone… I want to believe.

“Yeah… I’m silly.”

“Silly fooool!!”

“Wait for me. My future wife.”

“Ugh…”

If you say it like that, I have no choice but to wait.

It’s fatal.

Don’t look at me with such a considerate face.

It weakens my resolve. Makes me wonder if I did something wrong.

“…The scent from your neck is nice.”

“Enjoy it to your heart’s content.”

As the breath softly approaches and the skin touches mine, my body trembles slightly.

“Yeah… Your neck is really delicate.”

“…What about my neck?”

“It’s beautiful. Your skin is so fair.”

[What can I say, maybe another one of my favorite preferences for oppa is emerging.

Oppa exploring every nook and cranny of my body makes me feel strangely good.]

“Plenty of time… Would you like to check every corner of my body?”

Moving forward one step is faster than waiting; that’s when opportunities arise.

Taking a step… should be fine.

“Well then… I like legs.”

“Oh… Feel free!”

And then oppa took two steps.

Oppa disappears as he slips under the blanket.

The bed is just the right size for oppa, so I sit up with a pillow supporting my back.

“How… How can I help you?”

“Oh. Just wanted to touch…”

A warm sensation from his thigh touching my neck.

“Hmm…”

My body is sensitive.

It’s not even being touched in a provocative way, but just a light contact might elicit a moan.

Maybe it’s because oppa is touching me.

At this rate, I might start to feel affectionate.

“Uh-huh… Ah…”

I don’t want to, but I do want to be touched.

Of course, I allowed it… I want to be touched, which is why I’m here now.

I felt a slight urge.

“Huh!?”

If my thigh is that good… I should let him do it.

“Ugh… Hah…”

His bristly hair brushes against my thigh.

Oppa’s breath reaches my side, bringing a strange excitement.

“How is it…?”

Sometimes when bored, I unknowingly press on my thighs.

Can anyone dislike soft, fatty thighs devoid of any muscle?

“Phew… Can I say something?”

“Yes?”

Oppa comes back up blushing and takes a deep breath.

Then he wears a troubled expression.

“I just… wanted to stay.”

“Huh…?”

“This time, I want to see your stomach.”

Oppa scratches his head.

He looks at me with a face that shows he doesn’t understand why he’s like this.

“Feel free to come.”

Like a very big baby.

“Oh, should I lift you?”

“No, I’ll lift you.”

Somehow, my face feels hot too.

“Hmm…”

Hair and breath tickle the stomach, and oppa holds onto me, lost in thought.

“Uhh…”

Still not enough. It’s not enough to just tease like this.

“I can’t stand it.”

I quickly take off my clothes.

“Oh…”

“No matter how much oppa tells me to wait, I can’t resist this. You know that.”

It’s too stimulating.

Oppa smiles coolly.

“Don’t laugh. Don’t try to pass over it. We have to do it. You know?”

“Mm-hmm…”

Oppa takes charge.

Our bodies entwine together.]