Chapter 101
Chapter 101
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 101
Chapter Title: The Twin Little Sister Decides to Confess to Her Big Brother (3)
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Juyeon-hee and I couldn't bridge the gap in our opinions. She had her own reasons, and I had mine.
Neither of us was wrong. If anything, her attitude was closer to what was normal.
I got why she felt sorry for Aunt's youth, sacrificed for our sake... but offering her body as compensation?
It was an idea no ordinary person could ever have. It was only possible because I'd ended up in this gender-reversed world.
'This broken world played its part too.'
Anyway, that was between Aunt and me. Things between us twins weren't bad at all. Pretty good, even.
We'd just become strangers to Aunt. We were still family, though. Not soul-deep family, but still.
In the end, there was no true family. By my standards, they were all outsiders. At most, connections from the past two months.
"Yeon-hee... Let's get along with Aunt... okay?"
I downed my drink. Pretended to get slowly drunk.
Maybe because my tolerance was low. My face turned fully into that of a sloppy drunk. The key was my speech.
I relaxed my throat and slurred my tongue. If I threw a fit here, I could fool Juyeon-hee completely.
But I wouldn't go that far. I had my pride and conscience. I didn't want to cause trouble for others.
Juyeon-hee glanced at me. Eyes checking if I was really drunk. I met her gaze steadily.
She couldn't hold my stare and whipped her head away. My twin little sister was super shy.
"Yeon-hee, you really hate Aunt that much?"
"...Yeah."
"Why?"
"She kept looking at you weird. Now I get why. She planned this all along, from back then."
"...No way she'd do that."
Aunt had held back too. Her instincts kept pulling her to her nephew, but that was something humans shouldn't do.
She'd suppressed it with reason. Then the DNA test showed no genetic match.
'She got so worked up, she jumped her nephew.'
Genetic strangers, total outsiders—no reason to hesitate. Aunt took her male nephew just like that.
And they kept going afterward. Because the nephew didn't want to lose his family.
"It's true. Aunt planned this from the start. To... do that to you..."
Juyeon-hee trailed off, fumbling for words. She was still a virgin. The word "sex" embarrassed her too much.
"One last round before we go?"
Not much soju left. One more round each, and it'd be empty.
Juyeon-hee looked at me with worry. Already drunk, why drink more? Her face said it all.
"Gotta finish what's left, right?"
"Oppa, you're already wasted. You're just saying that 'cause you hate wasting it? I'll drink it all."
"Nope."
We refilled each other's glasses. Emptied the bottle.
I held out my glass to her. A clink to cheers.
She clinked reluctantly. We drained them with a clear chime.
"Ahh! Feels good drinking with you, Yeon-hee. Gotta vent like this sometimes."
I grinned at her. Telling her I was enjoying this spot.
She smiled awkwardly back. Seemed like only I felt good about the drinks.
"Oppa, let's head out."
Juyeon-hee stood first. Headed to the counter and swiped her card like it was natural.
I didn't stop her. Stayed slumped, pretending to be too drunk.
'Nice, saved some cash.'
Allowance is limited. I could ask Aunt for more, but no need.
Why beg for extra when I can just mooch?
'Geum Tae-yeon, Eum Ji-hye, Aunt... they all buy me stuff without me spending.'
Exception: Han-seol dates are Dutch pay. So most of my allowance goes to her.
'What a woman, Han-seol.'
We left the barbecue joint together. Meat smell wafted off us.
I sniffed my clothes and wrinkled my nose.
"Yeon-hee, smell bad?"
I sidled up slyly, making her sniff my shirt. She jumped back a couple steps in surprise.
Anyone would think she was dodging me.
"...Why'd you do that, Oppa?"
"Just checking if it stinks."
"...Not really."
Awkward silence hit. She zoned out alone; I kept babbling solo. Nailed the drunk act.
Actually buzzed for real, so the fuzzy high felt nice. Not bad at all.
"...Oppa, when's Aunt coming?"
"Huh? Aunt? Why?"
"......"
Juyeon-hee stared at me, like she'd made up her mind.
"Wanna make up with her?"
Unlikely, but I tossed her a fitting reply. She nodded without blinking.
She knew it was bullshit, but played along shamelessly.
"Good call. Aunt didn't mean to treat you bad. She had no choice. She's a pitiful woman too."
This was sincere. Aunt was pitiful.
Who wouldn't snap finding out the nephews she raised weren't blood after all?
And they weren't just nephews. My one and only family died shielding them in an accident. Nephews her brother sacrificed for.
'I get it.'
Getting cucked happens plenty in my old world too.
I texted Aunt. Asked when she'd be back.
She had no clue I was with Juyeon-hee. Sent a cheeky reply.
[Aunt] ─ Why? Wanna sleep with Aunt? Scared alone? Ridiculous. Normally I'd freak and hide my phone, but now I was "hammered."
Juyeon-hee watching? Didn't care. Just tapped away.
Her face twisted demon-like, then smoothed, over and over.
[Me] ─ No just curious [Aunt] ─ Might be late [Aunt] ─ Dawn? Site's messy [Aunt] ─ Can't hug you tonight so sleep first Perfect timing—no Aunt tonight. Golden chance for Juyeon-hee. Her eyes sparkled for real.
She was dead set today. Planning to pull some Aunt-level stunt.
'How to play this.'
Mulling it over, we headed home. Her stare burned blatant.
Home sweet home. Punched the door code, inside. Straight to the bathroom.
Drunk or not, gotta brush. It's habit now.
'Feels gross sleeping without.'
Even blackout drunk, I brush. Wash feet too while at it.
"Oppa. You okay?"
"Y-yeah."
Juyeon-hee kept watching. Felt like surveillance. Kinda weird vibe.
Gargled, then to my room. She trailed like a puppy.
Finally snapped, glared at her.
"...You not sleeping?"
"Just wanna see you in bed. You're drunk."
"......"
Her tone said no leaving. Felt it.
"...Night."
She stood at my door. Room dark as hell. Looked like a ghost.
I pulled the blanket to my chin, shut my eyes.
No sound. No door. She was still here.
"Oppa."
"...What?"
"Was I your first?"
"......"
I knew what "first" meant.
"...Not my first."
Chose words carefully. Body might hijack if wrong.
Lucky pick. No need to lie about virginity.
"Han-seol?"
"......"
No answer. Han-seol didn't take Juyeon-woo's V; Geum Tae-yeon did.
She didn't pry. Assumed Han-seol already.
"Oppa, can I be honest?"
"......"
Clammed up. No clue what to say, stayed silent.
She barreled on anyway. My input irrelevant.
"I liked you too, Oppa."
"...I like you too, Yeon-hee."
As family.
Her "like" and Juyeon-woo's "like" were worlds apart. I knew but played dumb.
She chuckled softly.
"Oppa."
"...Don't say it..."
Tiny whisper, but clear to her. Begging her to stop.
My plea would trigger her. She wouldn't stop now.
"...Oppa, I love you. Not just like."
"......"
"Why can't stand her? Why does seeing her piss me off? That day, seeing you under her... I realized."
"......"
"We... Aunt and I... we could never be family. We never were."
She crept closer. Destination obvious.
I bolted up desperately. Like I couldn't let her touch me.
"Oppa, why only with me? You let her 'comfort' you, touch you. Why not me?"
"That's..."
"Oppa, I love you too."
She closed in real close. Breaths mingling.
Tears welled as she continued.
"So for my first time... can I give it to the one I love?"