Chapter 14 – Episode 14. I Woke Up After Sleeping Next to My Sister
Next day.
I woke up early to the sound of waking me up. For some reason, the bed was awkward, so it wasn’t my room.
‘My sister’s blanket?’
It looks like she fell asleep while massaging her sister. I rubbed my sister’s face against her blanket and said in a hushed voice.
“Sister?”
I slightly raise my body and see Yang Da-hee standing in front of the sink. I was preparing breakfast in the early morning.
“Are you awake?”
“Umm… Did I sleep here? Wake me up.”
“I didn’t wake you on purpose. I hope you look very tired What is it, you didn’t hate sleeping with your sister, did you?”
I shook my head.
My heart melts just by the fact that I slept under my sister’s blanket, and there’s no way I hate it. Rather, it felt like being an infinitely young child.
A boy who falls asleep while giving a massage to the world. You can roughly predict what it will look like in a woman’s eyes.
‘I wonder if I can’t stand it if I show a similar side of myself to Yoo-rim Lee.’
I want to make people want me by showing my weak side. I’m looking forward to how much you’ll like me if I appeal to you that there’s no other woman I know except you.
But it wasn’t just people who looked at me like that. I rubbed my less open eyes when Yang Da-mi walked out of the bathroom.
“Ah, what is it?”
Dami Yang looked at me and frowned.
“Why?”
“Heh, asshole.”
He blew out his nose and didn’t even look at me. It was a sister who ignored her brother.
Yesterday, I texted my lover at the level of obsession, and my attitude changed overnight.
‘No matter how siblings are, they treat them too harshly.’
I wonder if you’ll watch it if you look a little pitiful. He said in a whining tone at her resentment.
“What’s wrong with me…”
“You’re not a kid, you’re still up late?”
“Sorry…”
She immediately apologized. It’s just about to hit 7 o’clock, but I don’t have the courage to fight.
The calmly trimmed bobbed hair added a cool image and made Yang Dami feel scary.
‘It’s like Iljin when he’s like that.’
My older sister also has a cold impression, but if she smiles at me, her younger sister is particularly picky. She tried to get up from her bed, taking off her blanket, desperate for Dami Yang.
“Uh.”
The panties were damp.
‘Something happened…’
She is twenty-one, and her face heats up at the fact that she has had a wet dream. All night long she was worried that she might have smelled while sleeping with her ‘sister’, that she might have noticed something strange.
“Sniff…”
Counting the people, I gently sniffed her scent. Fortunately, she didn’t smell it, and even touching it with her hand didn’t make her wet.
‘Then what is it?’
She hasn’t changed except for sleeping with her sister, which is strange. She tilted her head and stood up to see Dahee Yang and Dami Yang in front of her.
‘It’s narrow.’
She said it was a large room, but it was still a two-room room. She is a mature woman like Yang Da-hee, so her family is not empty.
‘He’s wearing panties again.’
Yang Da-hee was wearing something different from the ivory-colored panties she wore yesterday.
She must have been so frustrated to wear anything on top, but Yang Da-hee’s personality was shown in her insistence on simple designs.
When such a ‘sister’ also gets to know a man, she wonders if she will wear fancy underwear.
‘She’s an older sister, but she’s ugly…’
She was forced to sit back in her seat. She wrapped herself in a blanket to hide her erection.
Then, pretending not to be awake, she yawned and spoke to Yang Da-hee.
“Sister.”
“Why?”
“Does your sister not date?”
If it was Yang Da-hee, she would be able to make as many boyfriends as she wanted. Yang Da-hee turned to me.
“I am not interested in that.”
“⋯Do you like girls?”
“Huh, what are you saying?”
It was a joke for both of us. Yang Da-hee was busy with work and only gave up on her relationship. Then, I was going to ask him if he would never date again, but he got in the way.
It was Yang Dami who glanced at her from the side.
“Fool.”
“⋯?”
To what extent is the existence of me to Yang Dami? She just doesn’t seem to like what her brother says.
‘I’ll look at you because I’m ugly…’
She’s talking about her as a woman, not as a sister. Unlike her older sister, she was wearing a cotton tee, but her missing bottom caught my attention.
Unknowingly, I was staring at Yang Dami’s chest.
‘You don’t have nipples…?’
She wasn’t wearing a bra, so her breasts were showing through, and I couldn’t see the pointy peaks.
According to Yang Da-jun’s memory, Yang Dami had inverted nipples.
“Ah… Hehe.”
“What, why are you laughing?”
“No… Hehe.”
“Fool.”
Even as I glared at her with a frown, I couldn’t tell her that her nipples were cute.
Her breasts weren’t too big either, and seeing that they were a bit plump made her ramie look less scary.
‘Still, a woman is a woman.’
The grown-up woman’s body was enough to stimulate ‘me’. She had to keep her eyes on Dami Yang and wrap her quilt tightly.
While we were bickering, Yang Da-hee brought the table.
“Dajun, are you cold?”
“Little?”
“Ugh, I’m hot.”
They see me covered in blankets and think it’s because I’m cold. It was erotic to see beads of sweat running down her forehead, just like she said, looking at Yang Da-hee, it was hot.
When she gave me a massage yesterday, I followed the curves of her body and touched her. I want to wipe the sweat with my hand.
“Huh.”
Yang Da-hee raised her arm to tidy up her hair. The crimson armpits were moist.
‘It’s Dahee.’
Even though it was a dirty body, it was defenseless. She was a troubled older sister because she kept trying to feel like a woman. Even though her armpits were exposed, they were not dirty, but rather smelled sweet.
Even though the table was set right in front of me, I couldn’t take off the blanket.
“It spills, so take off the blanket and eat.”
“It’s cold…”
“Damn it, it’s worth it.”
Yang Dami looked at her disapprovingly and tried to lift the blanket.
“Ha, don’t.”
“Mistress, you are stubborn.”
I kept the duvet. Juji was also saved. Reporter Yang Da-hee laughed as I grabbed the blanket.
“Shall I turn on the boiler?”
“It’s not worth the money.”
“Still. If it’s cold, you should turn it on.”
It was the expression of dealing with the youngest with a big age gap. Still, it feels good to care about me… But because of Yang Dami, I rode a roller coaster.
“Damn it, it’s cold because you’re stuck at home all the time.”
“Didn’t you say you went out yesterday?”
“Is that the same as this!”
Why are you doing this to me They say that I am only at home, and when I go out, I say that I am going out.
Fortunately, Yang Da-hee went to the veranda to check the boiler.
“Your sister is real too, she keeps getting spoiled.”
“I’m sorry…”
“Then take off the blanket!”
“I’m sorry…”
“Ah-oh!”
After a while, there was a popping sound and the boiler started to turn.
*
“Sister…”
Dahee Yang stroked my hair.
The heart of ‘Yang Da-jun’, who likes ‘older sister’, is touched. My heart raced to the sound of the boiler running.
Chubby⋯
It was a little harsh.
‘I think it’s going to break down?’
It was an old boiler. But it’s a familiar sound to my brother and sister, so everyone doesn’t care.
Yang Da-mi and I waited for Yang Da-hee to pick up the spoon first. Even Dami, the temperamental sheep, noticed her eldest sister.
‘I’m not afraid.’
Looking back, I didn’t usually fear or avoid Yang Da-hee.
Rather, he seemed to feel a sense of distance, probably due to the fact that the two of us and Dahee Yang had different mothers.
‘Um…’
Probably not a major issue. Dahee Yang, Dajun Yang, and Dami Yang. It doesn’t change the fact that the three of us treat each other like family.
Rather, what I wanted to care about now was other women.
“Nuna, Yurim is coming today too.”
“Okay?”
“Oh, we decided to study together.”
“⋯Yes.”
For some reason, Dahee Yang had no energy when she answered.
‘Is it because of my mood?’
I couldn’t ask what was going on. Yang Dami, who had been listening quietly, intervened.
“Yurim and her older sister are also having a hard time.”
“Why?”
“Because I have to come every day to take care of you.”
‘No, what the fuck?’
It was so pitiful. Lee Yoo-rim says she likes her and she comes to see me.
Just yesterday, Lee Yoo-rim and Chae-ri-ji are two beauties who show interest in men, but their younger sister is teasing them.
‘Putting it like this, the truth is that I like my older brother, it’s not like he’s like this.’
I glanced at Dami Yang for no reason, but she ended up swearing at me.
“Fool.”
It was ‘sister’ who saved me.
“But, Dajunie is also going to school now.”
“Joy.”
Dami Yang turned her head away. She slammed her spoon down as she began to eat. Yang Da-hee was an angel who took care of even her youngest sister.
“Dami, what are you going to do?”
“⋯I’m going to play.”
Even though I haven’t finished eating, I immediately put down the spoon and stand up. Then she really started getting ready to go outside.
‘Let’s get along well…’
The face-to-face time is too short. I’m worried that if I keep doing this, I’ll feel like a ‘woman’ outside instead of a ‘family’.
‘Yang Da-joon’ doesn’t hate his younger brother… But he looked at him with regret.
‘Crazy.’
Her sister was taking her clothes off.
‘Gulp…’
My heart was beating fast.
It’s a different feeling from looking at my sister’s body. To think that the ‘little sister’ who is harsh on me is getting naked right next to her. Her lower legs tightened as she felt something was happening that shouldn’t have happened.
‘⋯She’s thin.’
Unlike Dahee Yang, she has a slender body with a small chest. A glimpse of her also shows her ribs.
Even though she is smaller than her older sister, her proportions give off her vibe, and the girl’s nipples are concave, so it’s strangely cute.
‘Ah, I can’t keep looking.’
She lowered her head again, for if she was caught spying on her, she would be overcooked by her swear words.
While I tried to pretend to be calm while eating her, Dami Yang changed her clothes as she felt comfortable.
“Sister, give me some money.”
“Did you give it to me last time?”
“Give me a little more.”
“Hmm…”
Yang Da-hee scratched her head and thought about it, then took out money from her wallet.
“Thank you.”
Contrary to what she said, Yang Da-mi calmly took the money.
‘It’s chic…’
From the way she was dressed, she was dressed according to her personality. Dressed in simple clothes like a cool impression. I wore a thin padding on top of the hoodie zip-up, and that alone is cool.
‘I almost fell for you.’
If it weren’t for her sister, she was the kind of woman one would want to be eaten.
I wonder how a girl with that personality would hold me, how she would handle me in bed.
‘Oh, he’s my younger brother.’
She would have been in danger if it had not been for the heart of ‘Yang Da-jun’, whom she considers her sister.
We greeted Dami Yang, who was about to step out the front door.
“Welcome well…”
“Dami, call me if you’re late.”
“Uh.”
It was a very short reply even though her family was greeting her. She wanted to leave, but Dami Yang suddenly turned around.
“Hey, asshole.”
