Special Chapter: Please Stay With Me + Have We Been Found Out? + Open Up, Onii-Chan

Onii Chan was already carrying me off to bed, he looked so manly when he carried me around the house. But I wasn't to sleep with him, just like back then. He gave me a nod when I signalled it to him, and gently laid me down next to him.

Ahh, so warm. In fels so comfy being surrounded by his smell.

We body were hugging eachother as we went to sleep.

If only this could last forever...

...

We woke up in eachothers arms, he was hugging me so tightly, too~.

"Good morning, onii-chan~!"

He blushed as he greeted me back, containing his voice.

"Yeah, good morning, Chiori."

I caressed him gently while he was still mumbing to himself.

"Hey, do you want to take the day off?"

"I would if I could, but it'd be too obvious. Mom and dad would grill us for it."

That is true, sadly. I still wanted a day off!

I pouted a bit, but onii-chan hugged me suddenly.

"Don't worry, we'll have plenty of time in the future."

I nodded. It will be tough, but being together like this is fine.

"At least could we stay like this for a bit?" I asked with the best puppy face I could muster.

"Absolutely." He radiantly smiled at me while speaking "Anything for my dear little sister."

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We took our time waking up as we cuddled, enjoying each others embrace. But eventually things like that must come to an end. We eventually dressed up again as we went down for breakfast. Of course, only after giving each other a good morning kiss, a very passionate one at that.

But as we went down we could see our parents facing us with very stern expressions.

Oh shit, we didn't fuck up yesterday, did we? Had I cleaned up her-

"Ehe, ehem" My father cleared up his throats interrupting my flow of thoughts.

Just like me my sister has a ghastly look on her face. We awaited anxiously for what was about to come.

In a cold voice our mother said "Breakfast is ready, come join us at the table."

We obliged immediately and took our seats, us sitting to the other side of our parents. Ge could feel sharp glares coming from them.

My father was the first to speak up "So I had heard you two were sick yesterday. And, feeling better?"

We didn't know how to respond. Yes or no, which was the safer option?

Our mother chimed in "We were worried a lot," she said in a much more concerned voice, "but sleeping together is a bit... inappropriate, as you two are already at that age."

So they don't suspect us?

But my sister, seeing an opening, immediately struck back. "Is it wrong for us to do so? We were feeling very tired and so fell asleep together."

Our parents glanced at each other before dad took the lead again. "Listen, kiddo's. I got you a little story to tell."

We quietly awaited his next words.

"See, society is a little different from back then. With all the new age politics and all that we can never be too sure. I'm gonna ask you once only; Are we a proper household, or are we going down the gutter?"

Feeling the hesitation in his voice, I immediately lied "A proper household. There is nothing weird going on."

He glared at me sharply, trying to find a twitch or any other sign that gives me away, but I was unrelenting.

After all, it's nothing weird, it even completely natural for us!

He finally backed down, saying "Fine, you can stay home today. Don't want the school getting up in our case over students getting sick. Make sure to stay in bed today. We'll have another busy day ahead, so eat without us."

I was inwardly cheering. He just gave us the biggest green flag without even knowing. Even still, I hid my expression. As my sister did the same. We quickly ate breakfast silently at the table, while mom was chattering about work related events trying to lift the mood. We quickly gave a courteous farewell as we entered our respective rooms.

In the clear for now, at least.

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Even after it seemed they left, I kept my door closed, just to be sure not to arouse any suspicions. I did what I usually do, and prepare for the upcoming tests while I still have no homework to take care of. There are many subjects I can choose from, but I chose history, wanting to enjoy a bit of a lighter course less riddled with logistics. I fixed my desk up a bit and sat down. Pen and pencil to my left, eraser to the right. The book lying near the wall and my notepad in front. I switched between the two during studying to remember the contents better. And closely reread the lines, trying to get the information as well as I could into my head.

I was so focused at this point, I couldn't hear the doorknocks, which suddenly turned into loud bonks.

"Open up!" My sister shouted.

Although I did it as a front at first, having my concentration be broken like this is somewhat annoying. But I supressed those thoughts, thinking that my sister might feel shaken up. It would be unfair to ask for the prioritization of my work.

I opened the door as she bursts in. Loosing her foorting, she tripped and pushed me down. I hastily grabbed her to soften the impact and struck my head against the floor. Ouch.

I looked to see if she was okay, but she seemed to already be nestling herself quite comfortably in my arms. I sighed loudly.

"So, what's up?" I inquired nonchalantly. But she only grinned back as an answer, and snuggled herself even closer. She started smelling my clothes as she cuddled up.

"You're so mean... Why didn't you come?"

I looked closely at her expression as she pouted. She could not help but show a faint little grin in the corners of her mouth, with her face slowly becoming redder.

"You smell nice, onii-chan." She said with a light, fluttery tone as she started nuzzling me.

It was clear that she was already in the mood again. Nonetheless I still had a lingering paranoid feeling.

Are we being set up? Could this be a plot somehow? Have our parents really left?"

As I struggled with this, her lips came closer to mine before I had even noticed. With a mile she softly kissed me. inching closer ever so slightly. She touched my face and gently pushed it upwards with her fingertips. I forgot what I was even doing before this happened, only being able to focus on the wetness of her lips and the caresses she teasingly give me.

I didn't even try to refuse her advances anymore, feeling the need to indulge as much as possible in this situation.