Are We Forbidden? (Boy X Boy)

Rikuo's Day

Okay, so i guess I was able to update earlier than three weeks. Lucky! 

But that's because my aunt's got wifi at her home. Which is true for almost every home here in Korea.

Anyway! Please Enjoy Rikuo!

No sexy parts again. DX I'll give you one next week cause I'm finnaly going back home in the Philipppines! And more wattpad there!

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Rikuo's P.O.V

I watched nii-san as he went up the stairs to get to his room. He was probably tired given the state he was in. who the hell would do such a thing?

Then I felt a breeze down below 'cause I was just wearing a loose shirt and boxers. I didn't notice I was getting hard. I tried to think of other things to get myself to calm down but all I could think of was how beautiful my brother looked. How he might feel if we ever did it.

I couldn't take it any longer. I went to the bathroom and jerked off on my own, thinking of nii-san. Then I took a quick shower and went to my room.

I didn't realize I had slept until I woke up in the middle of the night. I looked at the time and saw that it was 2 am. Damn.

I remembered my beat-up brother. This thing I had for him was disgusting. I started feeling disgusted of myself. On top of that, nii-san was gay and he was looking for guys as one-night stands yet he wouldn't do it with me.

Why was he too kind? Some nights, I wished that I was the guy nii-san would do.

A few hours had past and it was already morning. I spent the hours reading a book.

Then I got up and went to the kitchen to make some breakfast. After putting what I cooked in the oven, I changed clothes and went out to go to the supermarket.

On my way to the supermarket, I came across an old friend who also happened to have a relationship with my brother before.

"Oi Rikuo!"

"Ah, Al."

"Genki dana?"

"Genki yo. Anata wa?"

"Genki, genki.."

Then I heard someone shout and run towards our direction.

"Hey Al! Wait up!" the man said,

"Sorry, sorry! I'll make it up to you later."

"You better! By the way, who's this?" and the man pointed towards me.

"Right! I forgot. James, this is a friend of mine. He's Japanese and his name's Rikuo. You can call him Rik though."

"Oh, hi Rik. Nice to meet you."

"Eigo? Sorede dare no otoko?"

"Hai. Eigo desu. Ah, Kochirawa James yo. Watashi mo kare dayo!"

"Soka?" I took James's hand and shook it.

"Nice to meet you too."

"Hey Al, you didn't tell me you were that good at Japanese."

"Didn't I tell you I was half Japanese? My mom's one."

"No you didn't."

"Well, it doesn’t matter anymore right? Since you know it now."

"I guess so."

"Al." I called.

"Nani?"

"Mata kushiwa imashite."