While My Brother Sleeps (1)
I was on my way home after parting ways with the couple, Taehyun and Sua.
A Kkotok message arrived from Sua.
So she's not a virgin. That's great news.
With a much lighter heart, I opened the front door and stepped inside, only to find an unbelievable sight waiting for me.
"Are you home?"
"Welcome home, Oppa."
Hayeon was preparing dinner with Mother, a bright, innocent smile on her face.
There's no way my sister would act like that.
She had been unusually docile this morning too, even if only for a moment. Seeing her change so completely overnight was almost unsettling.
But I didn't want to show my anxiety. I wanted to ask if something had happened, but I held my tongue. I was afraid that saying the wrong thing might shatter this rare, harmonious atmosphere.
"We made pasta during home economics class today, and a friend shared a special recipe with me. It was so delicious. I really wanted to make it for you, Oppa."
"Have a seat. Hayeon worked so hard to make this for you. I'll have it on the table in just a second."
Mother's face was bright with a wide smile, clearly in high spirits.
As Mother used large chopsticks to portion the noodles generously into three bowls, my sister lifted the pot containing the sauce.
"Be careful, it's hot."
"I'm fine. I didn't make a single mistake during class, you know."
My sister Hayeon poured the sauce with practiced ease. It felt too embarrassing to say aloud, but I couldn't remember the last time I had thought of her with such warmth in my heart.
"Alright, let's start with your brother's first." As Mother lifted a plate,
"Ah, no. I want to serve Oppa myself." Hayeon took the plate and set it down politely in front of me.
Is this a dream? Perhaps I've been dreaming ever since yesterday. Reflecting on the strange message that had vanished without a trace and the surreal events of today, I absentmindedly pinched my cheek.
"Ow..." It hurt. Enough to bring tears to my eyes.
"Why are you pinching your cheek like that?"
"To be honest, I pinched my own arm when Hayeon wasn't looking, too." Mother chimed in with a shy laugh, responding to my sister's teasing.
"Well, I guess there are days like this."
"Is it only for today?"
"That... depends on how you behave, Oppa."
"Well... alright. I'm sorry about this morning. I regretted not walking with you."
"Hehe. Come to think of it, didn't you cause quite a stir at school today, Oppa?"
Before I knew it, three beautifully plated bowls of pasta sat on the dining table.
"Thank you for the food." With a joyful heart, I twirled some noodles around my fork and took a bite.
"Oh! This is amazing."
"Right?"
"It's delicious, Hayeon. But did something happen to your brother at school?"
It seemed the rumors had already reached the first-years. How much did Hayeon know? If Mother found out I had gotten mixed up with the delinquents, she would worry.
"They say one of the most famous beauties in school is totally head over heels for Oppa."
Fortunately, there was no mention of Gyuhwan's gang. I couldn't tell if she simply didn't know, or if she was keeping quiet for the same reason I was.
"Oh my, really? What kind of girl is she?" Mother asked, looking hopeful that her son might finally get a girlfriend.
"She has a terrible personality. I don't want to get any closer to her."
"Hmm... That's a shame. I'm sure our son is very popular with the girls, though."
I am popular, but in a completely different way. But I didn't want to expose my humiliation. How devastated would she be if she knew her son was being treated like a girl? I absolutely couldn't tell her now, not when she looked so happy.
"What about Hayeon..."
"I don't have anyone." She cut Mother's question off instantly.
For a second, I thought the usual Hayeon was slipping out,
"Oppa, you're really not going to date that girl, right?" But I relaxed when she quickly kept the conversation going.
"Don't say such terrifying things." This time, instead of snapping back with a blunt "Are you crazy?", I took a moment to think before speaking. I didn't want to ruin this atmosphere. Above all, it had been so long since I'd seen Mother look this happy.
"You're really not, right?"
"I'm not. Girls like her are dangerous." Hayeon pressed for confirmation once more.
Although my stomach was already full from the burger I'd eaten earlier, I cleared my plate completely. Even if I had to force it down, I didn't want to leave a single bite of the dinner my sister had made for me.
"I'll do the dishes."
"Then I'll prepare dessert. I've already got everything planned out."
"Should I help with the dishes?" As Mother walked over to join me, Hayeon gently pushed her back toward the living room.
"You just rest, Mom. Days like today don't happen every day."
Mother smiled gratefully, sitting down on the living room sofa and quietly watching us.
By the time I finished the dishes, the lemonade was ready.
"Here, this one is for you, Oppa." She placed one glass on the dining table.
"And this one is for Mom." After placing another glass on the living room coffee table, Hayeon chugged her own portion.
"Ah... That's the stuff. Carbonation is the best way to wash down greasy food!" She made it look so refreshing that I couldn't resist taking a sip myself.
"Phew, that's delicious! ♡" Leaving behind Mother, who was beaming with satisfaction, I grabbed my bag from by the front door and headed to my room. Hayeon followed me inside and threw herself onto my bed.
"I'm going to hang out here today." Lying face down, she took a deep breath, then began looking at her phone with a satisfied expression.
Damn it. I was planning to rub one out to some slutly porn.
The reason I had chosen "slutty porn" as my jerk-off material today was because of Juran. She already had a bad reputation, and now I'd heard rumors about her being promiscuous.
I had no intention of continuing any kind of relationship with her, but there was no denying she was an attractive woman.
To be honest, my lower half had been throbbing every time she pressed her body against mine today. Since Juran was the one who got me aroused, it only made sense to use her to take care of it.
But with my sister acting so sweet, what did it matter if I postponed a quick jerk-off session? I sat down in front of my computer and launched a game.
The game wasn't going well. My randomly matched teammates immediately started insulting my mother. Usually, I would just ignore the toxic trash talk, but today it grated on my nerves. Was it because I had just seen Mother looking so genuinely happy for the first time in a while?
"Ah... I'm not really feeling it today..." I muttered aloud, wondering if my sister had noticed my terrible gameplay. But Hayeon only glanced at me briefly before returning her gaze to her phone.
But I really must have been out of it. Perhaps because so much had happened today, an overwhelming drowsiness began to wash over me.
"Hayeon, I'm going to shower first."
"Already?" Was it just my imagination, or did she actually sound pleased despite her words?
"I should wash up and go to bed early."
"Yeah, you do look really sleepy." Hayeon got up from the bed and stared at me intently.
"I don't think you should, Oppa. Looking at you now, you might fall asleep in the shower."
"Is it that bad?"
"Yeah. Just go to sleep tonight."
"But still..."
"Shower tomorrow morning. You woke up early today anyway, right? I'll wake you up."
"Should I...?"
Pat, pat! "Come on, Oppa. Hurry." She patted the bed, urging me to sleep.
"Alright, then... make sure to wake me up." Lying down on the bed, I let my fading consciousness slip away entirely.
My brother fell asleep.
I used the sleeping pills I'd been prescribed occasionally to cope with Dad, who had completely changed and even questioned if I was really his daughter.
I listened closely to the sounds outside. The bathroom door opened. That bitch, who had ingested a much smaller dose than Oppa, still had enough consciousness left to wash up before going to bed.
I stroked Oppa's smooth cheek, feeling it with the tips of my fingers.
How can he be so cute and lovely...? Why isn't there anyone like him around me?
Oppa... it's all your fault. You're such a perfect man that all the other boys look so brutish, lanky, and ugly in comparison.
"You're so mean... Why do you have to be my real brother...?" The hand that had been caressing his cheek slid down to his neck.
"Oppa... I worked so hard today." My fingers trailed down his chest, passing over the first and second buttons of his shirt.
"I endured the filthy stench of a slut wafting from that bitch's vulgar body, all for your sake... I worked so hard to make you happy..." The cold metallic touch of his belt buckle finally met my fingertips.
"So, Oppa... give me a reward..." Unbuckling the belt, undoing the buttons... Calming my racing heart, I tore open the wrapping paper of my present.
As I pulled down the gray inner wrapping, the large present prepared just for me revealed itself, accompanied by a musky scent.
Inhale— exhale... ♡ The scent of Oppa's cock, fermented inside his underwear all day long. ♡ It felt like my nose, which had been suffering from that slut's foul stench, was finally being purified... And you were planning to wash away this wonderful smell with soap?
Why is it shaped like this? We've been together this whole time, so shouldn't it be rock hard by now?
Feeling a bit mischievous, I poked the soft flesh, and his cock twitched in response. ♡
"Do you like my touch that much? Honestly, you're hopeless, Oppa. ♡"
Imagining Oppa masturbating, I wrapped my hand gently around the thick, cylinder-like shaft.
Twitch, twitch... With every throb, Oppa's cock swelled larger and grew harder. ♡
"It feels good, right? Hmm? Your cock is getting so hard because you love my touch, isn't it?"
Even without an answer, I could tell. Every time I stroked it, his cock writhed with pleasure, releasing an even thicker, lustful scent to seduce me. ♡
"Oppa... you're amazing..." I rubbed my cheek against the hard, hot pillar of flesh. It was so thick I could barely wrap one hand around it, and long enough to span from my chin to my forehead. His face was so pretty, and his torso and limbs were so compact, yet he had such a thick, long cock. ♡ No wonder that beastly bitch coveted him. No, any woman would be driven to wicked thoughts by this.
"That's why... I'm going to have you first, before any other bitch can claim you... You want that too, don't you, Oppa?" When I tapped his cock, it bobbed up and down as if nodding on his behalf.
"I knew it... ♡ You're so beautiful, Oppa. ♡" I couldn't resist how adorable his cock looked, nodding to show its desire to be mine. Smooch. ♡ I kissed his cock, then took the pink flesh of its tip into my mouth.