Twisted Wonderland x brother reader (On Hiatus)

1. Before the incident

Y/n pov

I wake up to see a yellow blur just staring back at me. I know it's my little brother, but I don't want to leave my bed, so I'll just close my eyes
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SPLASH
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I immediately woke back up. Laughing, that's what my brother is doing, laughing at me. The brat poured cold water on me and now is laughing.

Every day, this happens every day. I seriously need to get revenge on him one day.

"Moring Enki," I grudgingly say to the brat.

"Good morning, Y/n," Enki said with that cheeky smile of his. "So what makes today so special that you made the water cold instead of room temperature?" I ask.

For some reason, Enki gasps like I just said I'm a God with two heads. "Don't tell me you forgot!" Enki shrieks. "We're supposed to visit mom's and dad's graves!" Enki yells.

Our parents died in a plane crash when Enki was 10, and I was 15. We didn't want to be separated, so we lied and said that they were still on their vacation. And when I turned eighteen, we told the truth, but by that time, I was legally allowed to look after Enki without an adult, so they couldn't do anything.

"Look the days have started to blend together. Let me get ready then I'll drive us there, okay?"

"Okay just hurry up."

TIMESKIP

After I showered and made sure the brat brushed his teeth. The whole way to the graveyard, Enki had our favourite music playing and kept saying how my braclet was blinding him.

Even though he was the one who spent his pocket money to have it custom made to say 'World's best big brother' as a Christmas gift three years ago. It was our first Christmas since our parents died, and he was terrified of losing me. And honestly it was understandable, adults were getting suspicious that our parents were apparently on vacation for three years and didn't go to work. No company would allow their employee to be on vacation for three years.

How on earth did we succeed with that lie for three years? The world being in chaos probably helped.

Currently, my brother was talking about the things that happened to us this year. It's like a Christmas tradition for us.

A part of that tradition is having the other cover their ears and turn around so we can tell our parents what we were getting for each other.

Finally, it was my turn to tell our parents' graves what I was getting Enki.

After he turned around and covered his ears, I told them.

"Mom Dad, I'm getting Enki a 'World's best little brother' braclet like he did for me. And I already have it ready. "
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