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Nov 28, 2011 06:00AM
Whiiiiiit Whiiiiiiiiiiiit.
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Soooo. Guess what my idea is? :D Wait for it. Wait for iiiiit.BROTHER-SISTER LOVE STORY!
xD Oh the dramaaaa.
OH MY GOD.It's perfect.
Man, IT'S SO TWISTED. I LOVE IT. xD
I have a story up with that concept. :3 If you wanna read it later. But right now let's doooo ittt. <3 Are you gonna be on long? (I'm almost afraid to know the answer. ><))
I wanna read it now while we do it...(YEAH BABY.) :3 And yes, I'll be on for a while. I'm bored. xD There's nothing to do at this house. /raegface.
HELL YES!So I'm thinking that these two kids are orphans and live alone. And the sister's always been in love with the brother. The brother, well... o_o It's your choice how he wants to feel, since you're playing him. :3
Let's get on with the charrie making then. xD
Okie dokie. Sounds awesome. xDI'll hop to it. :D
Wait. I need to know what the girl looks like. So I can make the guy...you know...similar. xD
Lol alright. Sec. :3\-
Name: Safira Pierce
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance: [image error]
Personality: Quiet, shy, dependent.
Name: Sean PierceAge: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: [image error] (Hair is black, if you can't see it. D:)
Personality: Sarcastic, protective, shy.
((Ohhh his eyes. <3 I'll start. :D))Safira was on the couch, her knees pulled up to her chest. She kept glancing at the clock frantically. Where the hell was he? Her brother should be home by now. It's almost midnight. She was worried as hell.
((God, I know. <33 HE'S SEXY AS FUCK.))Sean burst in through the front door to his and his sister's house, drenched in rain. His jacket and jeans were sticking to him, his hair dripping and hanging in front of his eyes. He had run from the Chinese restaurant, two bags in his hands. "Sorry I'm late." His voice came out in a whisper. He was freezing.
Saf was on the verge of tears when all of a sudden the door opened, and she nearly fell out of her seat in relief. Without a word, she rushed over to him and threw her arms around him, burying her face in his chest. She didn't say a word for a while. She was just so glad he was okay.
Sean was taken aback when his sister hugged him. Without a word, though, he put his arms around her as well, setting the bags on the coffee table in the process. He soothed her hair back, kissing her forehead as he hugged her to his chest.
"Why didn't you call?" she said, her worry plastered all over her voice. "You should've called."
His eyebrows furrowed at the sight of worry written all over her face. "I'm sorry," He said once more. "My battery died before I even got in the building." He tried on a smile to show her that he was genuinely sorry.
She looked at him and nodded, resting her head back on his chest. "I'm sorry, I just... I couldn't possibly not worry. After..." After Mom and Dad. Their parents had passed away in an accident, and Saf was scared of losing her brother the same way.
He could already see the rest of the sentence in her eyes. He nodded one firm tilt of his head. "I know. I'm the same way with you." He smiled a cute, half-smile. His fingers slowly pushing back a lock of her soft hair behind her ear. "I couldn't take it if something happened to you." His voice broke off at the end. "I just couldn't..."
"Shh. It doesn't matter now." She smiled at him and reached up to kiss his cheek. "Besides, you're my brother. I know you wouldn't let anything happen to me." She kept looking at him for a while. I wonder if he ever thought I was beautiful... She pushed that thought away. She knew that being in love with her own brother was insane, but she just couldn't help it. "Anyways," she said, chuckling a bit. "Tomorrow's your day off right? Can I stay at home? Pleeease?" She really didn't want to deal with school.
His eyes swept over his sister's face. So much love... He thought silently, as, in fact, love started swelling in his heart. He felt this many times before when he was around his sister. He ignored his thoughts for the time being. "Sure, I don't see why not." He shrugged his shoulders slightly. "But you go back the next day." Flunking school was the last thing he wanted for his sister's future.
"Oh come on!" she whined. "I went to school the whole two weeks. I need a break. At least give me two or three days." She used The Eyes on him, a trick that she always used since she was young to get him to agree with her. "Pleeeeeeeease."
Sean whined with her, in a mocking tone. Though The Eyes she used on him melted his heart to the core. But he kept strong. "That's just too bad!" He smiled at her, kissing her cheek gently. "Seriously Saf. You can have a break some other time." He looked at the bags on the coffee table. "Can we eat now? Please?" His stomach was growling.
"No. Not until you agree with me." She made her eye trick even more irresistible, leaning a little closer for the dramatic effect.
He raised a challenging eyebrow, looking down at her. "Oh really?" His voice had gone deep, as he watched her. "What if I don't? Are you going to starve me, little sister?"
He sounds sexy, the voice in her head said, and it made her lose her concentration. "Crap," she muttered under her breath. "Fine, you win. I wish you'd let me win more like you did when we were younger." She sighed, but smiled weakly at him. "Fine, I'll deal with the useless torture that is high school. Now let's eat."
He smiled sweetly at her, grabbing her by the waist, and spinning her around the room. I'll never get enough of doing that. "Thank you, kind sis." He planted a wet kiss on her cheek, then sat her down on her feet. He plopped down on the couch, as he started rummaging through the bags.
God, she hated and loved it when he did that, all at the same time. She loved it because it made her giggle and her heart always fluttered. She hated it because it made her fall deeper in love with him. She stood there for a moment, in self pity, and then she straightened and plopped down on the couch next to him, putting on a normal expression that hid her sorrow and longing.
Sean turned his head toward her, smiling wider. "I got lo mein and fried rice. Egg rolls and sesame chicken. Which would you like?" He had brought out each container in which he named out. His hands suddenly reached out for hers, and he gripped them softly. He then put a fortune cookie in her hand. "Open it." His eyes lingered on hers for a long moment. God, she's so beautiful. He continued to stare, watching her with the cookie.
She snorted. "These things usually don't mean anything." She cracked it open and held the piece of paper between her thumb and her forefinger. She read it in her mind. True love is closer to you than you think. She read it over and over again, completely still. What the hell does this mean?
He leaned to her to peer over her shoulder, reading the text on the small paper. True love is closer to you than you think. His whole body froze as did hers. His eyes focused and stayed on the two words true love. After a few moments, he almost roboticly shifted back into his seat. That confused the hell out of me.
"Well! Anyways!" She laughed nervously, crumpling the piece of paper into a ball and throwing it away. "I'm starving let's eat." She put on her I-Hide-My-Sorrow-Like-A-Boss smile and reached for some of the food.
Sean grabbed her hand before it touched the food containers. He held his position there for a few moments, searching for the right words to say to her. Then, his fingers closed around hers, lacing them together. "Do... Do you believe that?" He didn't say he was talking about the fortune cookie, but he knew she knew what he was talking about.
She stared at him for a while. Is it possible that... No. He couldn't feel the same way. She thought that it may just be wishful thinking on her part. There was just something about his eyes that...sparkled. She shrugged as an answer. "I'm not sure."
He stared at her back, but let her hand go. Her answer felt like someone had dashed cold water in his face. His eyes dropped to the food on the coffee table in front of them, suddenly not wanting to eat. If only she knew.
"Will you stay in my room tonight, Sean?" she asked him suddenly. "The nightmares are back... And they're constant." She remembered when they were young, nightmares were pretty much a nightly thing for her. Though instead of their mother or father coming into her room to comfort her, Sean always did. He'd always hold her til she slept, and the nightmares would be gone. She thought that the older she grew, the nightmares would soon stop, but after their parents' death, they intensified, becoming more gruesome.
Sean put on a forced smile, nodding automatically. He'd never leave her alone when she had nightmares. Never. He knew how bad they can get. When she was younger, she used to wake up screaming and thrashing in the middle of the night. "Of course I will." He stared at the food cartons, refusing to meet her gaze. He whispered mostly to himself, "I'd do anything for you." God, I hope she didn't hear that.
She could've sworn she heard Sean say, "I'd do anything for you," but decided it was probably wishful thinking again. She sighed. She'd been doing a lot of that lately. Why must the most perfect guy in the whole universe have to have my blood in his veins? She finished her food and stifled a yawn. She glanced sleepily at the clock. 12:30. "God, it's late."
Tiredness swept over him like a wrecking ball. His eyes suddenly wanted to close on their own. "Yeah. We should go to bed." He was tired, but he was excited too. He always felt most calm when he was in bed with her. I know it's wrong, but damn it feels so right. He stood up and went into his bathroom before he did something stupid. Changing slowly into boxers and a plain white T-shirt, he stiffled a yawn and went back out into the living room.
She managed to see him through the crack of his bedroom door. God, how often does he work out? His body was well-sculpted and lean, and he had a six pack. It was all she could do to not swoon over him. She tore her gaze away and walked to her room, deciding to keep her long sweater on.
He had followed her to her bedroom, taking her in. She's so beautiful... He thought, his eyes trailing over her long brown hair. Why does she have to be my sister? I love her so much. In all the wrong ways. He almost plowed right into her when he realized she stopped to open her bedroom door. Almost an inch was between them. He could feel heat radiating off her and scorching him.
He's so close... She gulped and gave him a nervous smile before walking into the room and crawling onto her bed. Her bed was small. The only way Sean would fit there is if he... Held me. She'd always been snuggling with him when they were little, but that was before. Before her feelings for him developed. Before that, their snuggles were merely playful kid stuff. But now... She shook her head and looked at him then. A part of her sort of hoped he slept with his shirt off.
Sean looked at her in her bed, his hot gaze intent on her eyes. I'll never stand it now. He slowly made his way over to the foot of her bed, watching her in a way that brothers shouldn't watch their sisters. He felt like he was on fire, so he made the brave decision to take his shirt off, chucking it towards the corner of the room. All without leaving her gaze. He then placed one knee on the edge of her bed, then crawling very slowly up until he was right next to her, face to face. If I don't die of desperation tonight, it'll be a miracle.
Oh dear lord in heaven. This was too much for her. She was close to hyperventilating like a maniac. Her heart was pounding at her chest so hard, she was surprised her chest hadn't burst open. If she moved her face just a tiny bit, their lips would touch. They were that close. Her eyes trailed down to his fine muscles. Oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god.
Do not sweat. He kept repeating over and over in his head. He closed his eyes tightly, trying not to breathe any harder than he already was. When he opened his eyes, he saw that she was looking towards his stomach, longing in her eyes. If she feels the same for me, as I do for her... He couldn't even finish the thought. His mind was running rampant, as he kept his gaze on her face.
Her gaze went back to his eyes, trying to read them. Do you feel the same? She wanted to ask him. The whole thing frustrated her so much that tears blurred her vision. Please feel the same... Please love me...
He almost fell apart when he saw tears in her eyes. His hand went to her face, cupping her cheek tenderly in his palm, as he wiped the tear away that was hanging on her bottom eye lashes. He said the only thing that was on his mind, before he could stop himself. "I love you, Safira." He said it bold and proud. He said it, putting his true feelings into that one sentence. Not the way brothers says to their sisters out of habit.
Saf, of course, mistook this as his usual sibling 'I love you's' and chuckled humorlessly through her tears. "Yeah, I know. I love you too, big brother."
Sean closed his eyes, almost smacking himself for the effort. He breathed in deeply, trying to control the urge to shake her and yell, Do you not see that I love you too? Way more than a brother should love his sister! When he opened his eyes, he looked at her with all the longing and desperation and love he'd been feeling for the past couple of years, hoping she'd see it.
Her face fell in comprehension, and hope blossomed in her. "That's...impossible." She shook her head in disbelief. "I'm the one who...loves you that way." She said it, and she shut her eyes tightly. "I'm the freak who should be thrown into the loony bin cause I'm in love with my fucking brother." She was teetering on the edge of bursting into tears.
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