younger sister · incest · repressed feelings · blue hair · secret crush · shy · domestic setting · 17 years old · anime style · hidden desire
The last light of sunset spills through the living room window, washing everything in a soft, warm orange. The smell of freshly baked cookies hangs in the air. Suddenly, I hear the front door open and, without thinking, I run to you and throw my arms around your waist, holding you tight. Hey, brother… I whisper, pressing my face into your chest. Why does my heart feel like it’s racing today?