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Hot Brother

"[Name]!"

"Ack! Fire! Do you mind?!" you squawked, shaking off his arm around your shoulders. He slung it back anyways.

"You're going home with me today!" he boldly declared, leading you out of the school premises. The boisterous ruckus Fire created attracted the attention of some passersby, which made you feel awkward as it is now.

"Can't," you objected smoothly, stubbornly gluing your feet on the pavement. "I have a lot of homework to cover tonight."

"Tsk. Such a lame excuse!" he dryly commented, telling you telepathically through his eyes that you were a boring person. Though he quickly wiped off the deadpanned look and whipped out a mischievous smirk. Seizing your wrist in an iron grip, he began to drag you all the way to his house. He snickered at your complaints.

Upon arrival, he immediately pushed you inside, thwarting your plans of escaping.

"I'm home!" Fire uttered out loudly as you rolled your eyes, taking in the homey structure of the building.

Pure silence ensued. No one responded to Fire's greeting for a little while, until a voice spoke from out of nowhere, "Welcome home, lil bro."

That lusciously deep voice sent a shiver that crawled down your spine. Fire's grin widened in a fracture as he suddenly pushed you towards his older brother, which was a bit too harsh since you ended up bumping your nose against his muscular chest, making you wince. "Light, I brought company. You don't mind, right?~"

Fire just stood there leaning against the door frame with a cruel smile as he watched you squirm against Lightning's calculating gaze. The boy was Fire's older twin brother, attending his first year college in a university that was located two towns away, so he rarely comes home.

But today, he did. For his own purposes.

And that was why you were so hellbent in going back home and finishing homework. You knew Lightning was actually in town, so you were more than determined to stay away from him because you have the hots for him! Fire, being the bastard he is, knew about your little secret and decided to hook you up with his brother.

Over time, Lightning has grown pretty tall, possessing well-endowed qualities—a slender yet sturdy built with that deliciously handsome bad boy look.

Yep. You were about to pee your pants. Right now, you just wanted the floor to open up and swallow you whole. Anything that will get you out of this mess!

Pat. Pat. Pat.

Huh?

"I wouldn't mind if you stayed for dinner, actually," Lightning said, weaving his fingers through your hair affectionately. His strict demeanor melted away into a loving, warm smile with softened eyes.

Holy boogers. You couldn't breathe.

Lightning dropped his hand as he turned his back, strolling through the kitchen, but not before shooting you a meaningful look over his shoulder, saying, "I've been waiting for you, [Name]."