I'm not your little brother

I'm not your little brother

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Comedia Romántica
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James lives a bright, balanced life - school, friends, family, and the steady happiness he carries everywhere he goes. Martin is quieter, softer, the kind of sunshine that doesn't shout. He cares deeply, quietly, and more than anyone realizes. Their friendship begins simply, but youth has a way of changing things. Between school days, late‑night conversations, chaotic brotherhood moments, and the slow shift into adulthood, the line between "hyung" and "something more" starts to blur. James has always seen Martin as his little brother. Martin wants to break that boundary. This is a story about growing up, friendship, and the gentle, confusing space between affection and something deeper - not fully romantic, not fully platonic, but something real. This story is written in English.
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