The Story of a Sister Who Secretly Kisses Her Brother Every Night - Oneshot
⚠WARNING:-I Repeat again the following work may contain possible incest.
Recently, I had been having a strange dream.
In that dream, my sister, Hinata, kissed me.
Those moments felt unbelievably real.
I could clearly remember the softness of her lips, the warmth, and the smell of my sister… Hinata Himari.
The way my sister in her Gelato Pique loungewear took my lips.
It wasn’t that different from reality, right down to the way the sleeves of her white, fluffy hoodie gently touched me.
Hinata ‒ my twin sister.
However, people said we didn’t look alike at all.
She had good grades and was a member of the science club, but she also excelled in sports. Sometimes, she was even asked to assist in the sports club. She also possessed a talent for music as she had been playing the piano since she was a child.
Yes, she was the complete opposite of me, who was just ordinary in everything.
She was considered the idol of the school.
I wondered how many people almost turned me into a postman (TN: Love letter deliverer to Hinata) today, requesting “Give this to Hinata-chan!”
Hinata was cute, to say the least.
She was so beautiful that it was hard to believe we were really siblings.
There were girls at school who were often said to be pretty, but she was even beyond that.
I mean, the girls who were said to be cute actually only possessed a cute, outer appearance, weren’t they?
Makeup, skirt length, hair.
As long as they met those criterias, they would be called cute.
When I was sitting next to a girl who was considered the most beautiful girl in my class, I was envied a lot, but I only received the benefit of observing her face closely.
The girl was certainly a symbol of cuteness.
Her hair was soft and bouncy, her skin was pale, her cheeks were soft and peachy, and her brown eyes would look at you with tenderness.
Her slender wrists were always adorned with black string bands in the form of bracelets, which made her look even slimmer.
However, there was something off about this girl.
Her figure wasn’t amazing, and there was something different about her that separated her from a real beauty.
In addition, her personality wasn’t all that great either.
It had been a month since I had been sitting next to her. However, the next day, just as the next desk rotation was about to take place, she teased me by claiming that she liked me.
It was at a time when both of us were sitting on our seats to complete our daily assignments. However, she was not acting like herself, in a worse way. Well, it might be due to a punishment game that she lost.(TLN:Punishment game:-A game she played with her friends and lost it that’s why she in a bad mood)
It was after school, and It was just the two of us in an empty classroom, with no one else around.
For a month, I thought I had behaved reasonably well as her deskmate.
If she forgot her textbook, we would put our desks together and read from one book.
I’d share my mechanical pencils with her.
If she asked me about the test or homework after school, I would answer politely.
But the moment we were no longer sitting next to each other, she turned me into a toy.
It was right around that time.
I started to have a dream of my sister Hinata kissing me.
“It’s me. I confessed …… to your brother, Hinata-chan.”
These words of my best friend were the catalyst.
It made me start to kiss my brother every night.
My brother-in-law. He thought that we were twins, but I knew that we weren’t.
I have loved my Brother ever since I was a little girl.
My brother called himself “ordinary”, but he could do everything. Normally, people would have their own strengths and weaknesses, things they could do and things they couldn’t do. But when he would make the attempt, he would usually be able to accomplish everything, even if it was his first time.
He was ‘The One’ I longed for.
And I was in a very lucky position of having the status of my big brother’s twin sister’.
I can be with him all the time.
And because we were siblings, we weren’t teased about being a couple like other couples. For the majority of the time, even if other people were childhood friends, they would still separate from each other due to the constant teasing from their classmates ‒ saying they acted like “husband and wife” from the third or fourth year of primary schools.
However, no one would make fun of us because we were brother and sister.
That was the reason I was able to stay close to my brother and be friends with him.
This way I was going to be with him all the time.
That position of being next to my brother belonged to me, Hinata.
I was happy to be around him.
But that all changed when my best friend revealed her secret.
She had been interested in him for a long time; however, the longer she sat next to him and the more she got to know him, the more she came to like him.
With a blush on her cheeks, my best friend confided in me that she kept creating small, mundane instances like deliberately forgetting her textbook so they could push their desks together, or asking him to share his mechanical pencil during class when she was the only one who could not be around him.
My best friend’s shyness as she recounted the story of her youth was a mixture of sensual moments that could make even a grown woman nervous, and cute girlish moments that could make a little girl smile in delight.
But, I couldn’t stand the thought of my brother becoming someone else’s.
Fortunately, my brother mistook my best friend’s confession as a false confession.(TN: The teasing one above.)
“Hey, Hinata, listen to me!”
Perhaps, when he was telling me about the false confession, I should have told him the truth since she was my best friend.
But, I couldn’t do it.
Because I love my Brother.
So I just smiled and listened to my brother’s usual complaints.
I love my brother.
So today, I’m going to gently take my Brother’s lips while he’s sleeping.
This was the reason why I stayed up in the middle of the night like this.
It was to kiss my Brother gently. That was all I wanted…