I woke up to my arm being shaken. I jerked away from the movement, wanting to sleep, before I remembered where I was.
"Oh shit," I said throwing my body towards my window.
I felt hands on my shoulders and turned around, filled with fear and confusion from just waking up.
"Calm down," I recognized my brothers voice.
"Oh," I said climbing back in through the window with my brothers help.
I layed down on my bed, tired and cold, shivering. I pulled my sleeves down and leaned my head up against my wall. I felt my head start drooping as I began to fall asleep when I felt arms around me. I took in a sharp breath and shot my eyes open to see my brother laying me down into bed.
"Here," he said handing me a mug with steam coming out of it.
I lifted it up to my nose and inhaled an aroma of coffee and hazel nut.
"Mmm" I said I placed my lips onto the mug and wrapped my hands around the warmth. The flavor instantly gave me a jolt of energy and I smiled at my brother thanking him.
He chuckled, grabbing the remote to turn on tv.
"What show?" He asked, clicking on to Netflix.
"Mmmmm," I said shrugging with my lips still attached to the warm coffee.
"Orange is the new black," I said as he passed it on the recently watched list.
"Just start at episode one so you aren't confused," I tell him.
He does and goes down stairs to make himself a cup of coffee and make get me a second one.
He walks back in with cup of coffee in each hand along with a package of rasberries. I grab my drink and the rasberries from him so he can sit down. I pop open the container and eat a rasberry. I eat another and another. Rasberries are my favorite, so is hazel nut which is once again in my coffee, unlike my brothers plain black coffee.
"Rasberries," he said and I handed them to him.
I looked back onto the screen and two girls were getting it on- as the are 50% of the series. I'm unbothered by it because, well, I'm used to female parts and I just don't roll that way, but my brother however...
I look over and see a rather large lump in his pants and look up and him to see a nervous look on his face. I laugh quietly to myself as I imagine him saying things like "dead puppies" in his head.
"Sorry I shoulda thought before suggesting this show," I said laughing trying not to make things more awkward.
"Nah.. it's all good.." he said pulling his shirt down, fidgeting, trying to find a good position to hide his hard on.
"Okay well I'm going to bed, so thanks for not letting me fall off the roof, but get out of my room," I said giving him the option to leave and take care of his problem.
"Oh, oh yeah, okay," he said getting up to leave.
I couldn't help but stare as he got up to leave, it's disgusting but still his bulge was the largest I'd ever seen.
God, why do I keep thinking about my brothers dick size. I need to
"Because his dick is huge" I think to myself.
No, no I'm just tired and need sleep. I'm just exhausted, tomorrow everything will be back to normal.
I turn off the TV and race into bed, climbing under the covers.
