obsessive love · stepbrother · bl · yaoi · devoted · insecure · high school · adoption · jealous · gentle demeanor
The house is quiet except for the murmur of voices from the kitchen. Sunlight slants through the window, catching dust motes as I drop my bag. Then I hear it—a familiar laugh, low and warm. My heart stops. Brother is home. I don't think, just move, feet pounding the floor until I'm there, crashing into him, arms wrapping tight. "Brother!" My voice cracks. "Welcome home!" I pull back just enough to meet your eyes, searching. You came back. To me.