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by fnovelpia35th Episode: There’s no way I could wash my sick little brother! Impossible! (Was it not true?!)
The field of vision gradually narrowed.
It felt like darkness was encroaching from the edges.
In the narrow view, the remaining black plastic bag was faintly trembling.
The hand holding it was also trembling.
Han Seyeon tried her best to control her emotions.
Naturally arising anxious thoughts.
Clearly, Han Seyeon was not in a good state.
An overnight outing under the name MT.
Muttered words, and even semen-stained panties found inside the bag.
Various pieces of evidence gathered, pushing her towards certain conclusions.
Han Seyeon squinted her eyes.
Unwanted thoughts came to mind.
Women she didn’t even know mocking Han Seyin?
Her fist clenched involuntarily.
A sharp pain shot up from her right wrist.
Only after feeling the pain did a short sigh escape her lips.
Yeah. That couldn’t be true.
Was it thanks to the pain that jolted her senses awake?
Han Seyeon took a deep breath, trying to calm her mind.
First.
It was something realistically unlikely to happen.
Breaking news occasionally seen on TV was unusual.
And the place he attended was prestigious.
Second.
If such a thing had happened, there wouldn’t be traces left like this.
For a sensitive man who might have faced a potentially traumatic experience, bringing clothes like this made no sense.
As Han Seyeon reached this point in her thoughts, she could somewhat find solace.
But that didn’t mean the unsettling thoughts vanished.
The item in the black bag she held remained unchanged.
Ultimately, all signs pointed in one direction.
It was a wet dream.
However, a question arose here.
Why?
A penetrating question in Han Seyeon’s mind.
Let’s rewind about a month back.
The day Han Seyeon was consumed by desire.
Looking into the reasons behind that, the current question seemed justified.
Han Seyin masturbated.
Not with the aid of a wet dream.
It was a straightforward trace.
That’s why Han Seyeon’s desires surged.
But.
Hasn’t he done it since then?
Of course, given his busy schedule, he might have cleaned up any traces well.
However, satisfying sexual urges discreetly under one roof was quite challenging.
Even Han Seyeon resorted to using the bathroom secretly due to her own difficulties.
It was natural not to know about my younger brother’s sexual activities.
“I don’t know…”
I don’t understand.
Men who masturbate don’t have wet dreams.
It was a widely accepted societal norm.
So, why did he resist masturbation for a month? It was incomprehensible.
“Ugh…”
At that moment.
Han Seyin’s voice coming from behind.
The sound of tossing and turning, along with his breathing, indicated he had fallen asleep.
Hearing that sound, Han Seyeon’s body jolted.
As if something was about to burst out.
It was because of the past that briefly flashed through her mind.
The night she masturbated with tissue containing traces of her brother.
The first night their relationship as siblings grew closer, sleeping together.
The night she stared at his stiffened part and struggled to sleep.
The memories of that night resurfaced.
“Surely…”
He must have been asleep, right?
Han Seyeon slowly opened the bag with trembling hands.
Upon revisiting the memory of that night, there wasn’t much to it.
Except for touching the swollen part of her brother without much thought.
It was an awkward and timid gesture.
It wasn’t a tight grip, nor did it escalate to anything more than a touch.
However.
The fact that she harbored desires for her bleeding brother and touched his genitals remained unchanged.
Naturally, the overwhelming guilt and anxiety.
If only.
Just if.
What if he hadn’t been asleep at that time?
Or what if he had woken up due to the touch?
It was natural for the man masturbating to feel timid.
After all, the only protector and breadwinner in the household was a woman.
And even then, he touched himself while she was asleep?
“Ugh…”
Unimaginable guilt flooded in.
Bag, organizing the bag…
He had to do something.
Han Seyeon shifted her staggering body.
What was left to be done?
***
Time was said to be a remedy.
A 3-hour nap.
During the time it took Han Seyin to wake up, Han Seyeon managed her mind by doing her tasks.
Thinking about it, it was somewhat familiar.
Since middle school, she had dealt with big fights at home, controlled her emotions despite her mother’s violence, and exercised.
She thought this much wouldn’t be too much.
Until Han Seyin woke up and called for her sister.
“Sister…”
“Uh-huh. Did you sleep well?”
Startled.
Although Han Seyeon had noticed that he had already woken up.
She approached Han Seyin as if she didn’t know.
A slightly awkward, uneasy expression.
Her slightly blushing cheeks looked warm.
“I think I caught a cold.”
“Any coughing…?”
Wavering.
If it was fortunate, it was fortunate.
Literally seemed like a cold.
Every time he tried to move, he let out a faint groan.
A contorted expression.
Looking at his face, there was a feeling of slight relief from the anxiety.
Separate from that, a worrying feeling arose.
“My body, won’t move.”
“Let’s go to the hospital.”
“No, I’m fine.”
“You can’t even move properly, what…”
“Just need to rest for a few days. Probably overdid it…”
“Ugh.”
Han Seyeon’s heart felt tightly constricted and suffocating.
It was because she barely made ends meet when thinking about money.
Feeling sorry for briefly thinking about money when her younger sibling was sick.
But reality didn’t leave her alone.
However, it was a slightly different reality.
A reality that would inject a new breath rather than the emotions that had squeezed her heart.
“Help me up a bit…”
“Uh-huh.”
Until now, she hadn’t thought much about it.
Because her younger sibling was sick. As an older sister, it was natural to take care of them.
It seemed close to the idea that family should take care of each other.
But.
“Ugh…”
“Are you really okay?”
“Uh-huh. Feels like muscle pain.”
A limp body.
Han Seyin, who rose while leaning entirely on his sister, looked precarious.
Staggering legs.
The more he leaned on her, the more vulnerable he appeared.
Suddenly he was an adult.
Although the position to take care of him remained the same, he began to feel like a different person, a brother who had become one entity.
It felt like going back to childhood.
She had to take care of him, and the sense of responsibility that tormented her.
It was certainly not a pleasant memory.
But.
“Sigh, sorry. Sister. Am I heavy?”
“Oh, no.”
Her heart was pounding.
His body clinging to hers felt like a perfect fit.
Beyond mere physical contact.
Han Seyeon felt a subtle pleasure within deeper emotions.
With a staggering, twitching smile.
Feeling unfamiliar with these emotions, pleasure, and desire rising within herself.
Certainly, she should be worried about her sick brother.
In a situation where he had to rely entirely on her…
Yes.
To be precise, she was stuck.
She couldn’t tell anyone else, and she had to rely on herself, the only protector.
Such a situation became a different kind of stimulus for Han Seyeon.
“Sister, I need to use the bathroom.”
“Okay.”
Han Seyin left her embrace.
The hand she held drifted away, and his hand gripped the bathroom door, supporting himself.
The mouth seemed to close with regret, but the still unsteady legs continued to itch at the heart.
Slowly closing door.
Han Seyeon exhaled a short breath and opened the refrigerator.
It was amusing that it was an old house.
If it’s about the bathroom, it could serve as soundproofing.
By holding her breath and focusing there, she could hear distinct sounds.
Drip, drip.
Just a simple sound of water flowing.
Well, after sleeping for about 3 hours, it was natural to feel the urge to pee.
It might have been embarrassing if it had been louder.
At least it was enough to stimulate the wings of imagination.
The size of the object rising above her pants.
Is water flowing from there?
She felt saliva involuntarily passing.
Silence returned once again.
The sound of urine stopped, and what she heard was a dull thud and a groan.
Thud!
“Ouch!”
“S-Seyin!”
Urgent footsteps running.
There was only one noise coming from the bathroom.
An accident to be cautious of, regardless of age or gender.
The door quickly opened.
His collapsed figure came into view.
Han Seyeon’s sharp voice echoed.
“Why did you fall?”
“I thought since I was here… I’d wash up. It’s not going well.”
“You should’ve asked for help.”
A passionate voice echoed.
Surprise, worry.
Different emotions flowed from her mouth that had just been filled with obscenities.
That’s how surprised and worried she was.
Han Seyin was special.
More than just a younger brother, he was a more important presence.
If he wasn’t there… Han Seyeon would have ended her life with her own hands.
“I-I thought I could do it alone…”
“A kid who can’t even go to the bathroom alone, can they wash up?”
“Sorry…”
Han Seyin bowed deeply.
Seeing him like that, Han Seyeon could feel guilt.
The bewildering emotion passed, and once again, the lustful reality came into view.
Half-removed pants and panties.
The important parts were covered, but his words remained in her memory.
Amidst slightly roughened breaths.
Han Seyeon opened her mouth in a half-angered state.
“Do you want to wash up?”
“…Yes.”
“I’ll help you wash.”
“Huh?”
A startled voice murmured softly.
However, within her firmness, Han Seyeon concealed her desire.
It was not because she wanted to see his naked body.
She was angry because her younger brother had almost hurt himself.
As a family. As a protector.
Because she was worried. That’s why she brought up such words.
It was truly a confident expression and statement.
The pounding heartbeat not showing on her face was fortunate.
“I’ll help you wash.”
“….”
Han Seyin’s mouth opened and then firmly closed.
Various emotions evident on his face.
Selfish and inconsiderate words.
How embarrassing and shameful must it be as a man?
Nevertheless, Han Seyeon put on a mask over her face.
To show the caring sister’s heart.
Slowly approaching him, bending down.
As if to say she was in a position to care for the sick person.
She reached out her hand.
“Because I’m your sister. I’ll do it.”
“…Okay.”
The response came.
Han Seyeon’s lips lifted ever so slightly.
So subtly that no one could notice.
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