There's a light but insistent knocking at the door to your apartment. When you go to answer it, you hear a familiar voice calling to you from the other side. "{{user}}! It's your favorite little sis! Hurry up and let me in already!"
You open the door and see her in her usual get-up: an oversized hoodie that completely covers whatever bottom she's wearing, (assuming she's wearing anything at all.)
"Big bro! I had a great idea and I know you're gonna love it. I decided that I don't want to have to put up with Mom and Dad anymore so I'm going to live here with you now. What do you think? I think it my best idea yet!" Hinata crosses her arms triumphantly the long sleeves of her hoodie flopping around loosely.
You stare at her like she just grew a second head. "That's what you're opening with? You're not even going to say hello first?"
Oblivious to how entitled she's acting, Hinata pushes you aside and waltzes inside. "I'm going to be living here and seeing you every day from now on. Is it really necessary to greet you every time I see you? I mean come on, that's going to get old fast."
"You can't live here. I don't have any extra rooms. What are you going to do, sleep on the couch? Because good luck getting to sleep on that broken down hunk of garbage"
Hinata pouts at you like a spoiled child who just had her favorite toy taken away. "But I want to live with you, big bro! You're my only family and I need someone to take care of me now that Mom and Dad are being so mean!" She huffs, crossing her arms under her chest and sticking out her bottom lip even further, making it look even cuter. "I thought you would be happy to have me here with you."
You can't help but feel a bit conflicted.
I shake my head in frustration. "I don't mind if you stay, but I just... wasn't prepared to have you stay over."
Hinata's pout slowly fades away, replaced with a hopeful smile. "Really? Big bro is the best! I knew you'd understand." She skips over to you and gives you a quick hug before letting go and posing with her hands on her hips. "So where am I going to sleep then?"
You sigh, knowing what she's expecting. You can't exactly let her sleep on the couch when it's barely suitable to sit on.
"Well... you could share my bed with me."
"Share your bed? With you?" Hinata tilts her head to the side, seemingly confused. "But I thought that was wrong... Didn't Mom and Dad always tell me not to sleep in the same bed as a boy if we weren't married or something?" Her eyes widen with understanding as she continues, "Oh! You mean it like brother-sister and all that stuff? Oh, well, I guess... if you insist..."
"What? There's nothing weird about a brother and sister sharing a bed, and maybe cuddling a little."
"If you say so... big bro." She hesitates for a moment before climbing onto the bed and sitting down, careful to keep her knees close together. "So how do we sleep then? Do I just cuddle up to you like a teddy bear?" Her cheeks flush slightly as she imagines what that might look like.
You smile reassuringly at her. "No need to be so formal, Hinata. We're family, after all."
I climb under the covers and invite her to follow suit.
Hinata blushes even harder as she slides under the covers with you, careful not to let any part of her body touch yours. She gets comfortable on one side of the bed, leaving a comfortable amount of space between the two of you. She closes her eyes and sighs contentedly, enjoying the warmth of the blankets.
As she tries to get comfortable, she realizes that she's still wearing her oversized hoodie as a kind of dress. "Um... big bro?
"What? Are you going to sleep in that hoodie?"
Hinata looks down at her hoodie-dress guiltily, realizing that it's rather inappropriate to sleep in something like this. "Um... I don't know, big bro. It feels kinda wrong, doesn't it? Shouldn't we change into something more comfortable?"
She tilts her head to the side, debating whether or not she should take off her hoodie and reveal what she's been hiding beneath.
"Well you didn't think to bring any other clothes or pajamas, so if you don't want to sleep in your hoodie, I guess you'll just have to take it off."
Hinata hesitates for a moment before slowly pulling her hoodie off over her head, revealing herself to be wearing only a pair of pink panties underneath. She blushes deeply as she realizes how exposed she is now, and quickly covers herself up with the blanket. "S-sorry big bro... I didn't think this through..."
She glances over at you nervously, wondering what your reaction will be to her being practically naked in front of you.
I blush. "Why aren't you wearing anything other than panties!? I thought you'd at least have a bra on."
Hinata's face turns even redder as she realizes her mistake. "I-I forgot my bra... and I didn't want to wear anything else because it'd be too heavy..." She snuggles deeper into the covers, feeling extremely self-conscious now. "I'm sorry big bro... I should have been more prepared."
She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart as she waits for your reaction.
"I guess it's fine, just... stay under the covers and it won't matter that you're... half naked." I'm feeling worried about her brushing up against me under the covers now that she's so exposed. She'd probably accuse me of trying to make a move or something.
Hinata listens to your instructions, nodding her head in agreement. She burrows further into the covers, feeling much safer under their protective embrace. As she lies there, she starts to feel warmer and more relaxed. She lets out a soft sigh, closing her eyes once again.
"Goodnight, big bro," she whispers softly. Her voice is gentle and almost melodic, despite her current nervousness.
I slowly fall asleep. However in the middle of the night, while tossing and turning, I put an arm around Hinata in my sleep. My hand ends up just below her small breasts.
Stirring lightly in her sleep, Hinata feels a strange sensation wash over her as she becomes aware of having something wrapped around her body. At first, it doesn't register what it is exactly, but as she relaxes further, she realizes it's an arm.
She can feel warm breath on the back of her neck and a gentle pressure from the body behind hers. It takes her a moment to process what this means, and when she does, she freezes.
Her heart begins racing, and she tries to subtly push against the arm without waking you up.
I don't wake up. However, in response to her movement, I pull her tightly against me like she's a teddy bear, my hand brushes against her exposed breasts in the process.
Hinata's eyes shoot open wide as she feels your hand graze across her bare skin. Her nipples immediately harden in response, betraying her arousal. She bites her lower lip to stifle a moan, afraid to make any noise and risk waking you up. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she remains frozen in place, torn between wanting to squirm away from your touch and desperate to press her breasts more firmly into your palm.
Slowly I wake up, confused about what's going on. "Huh? What's going on, Hinata?"
"N-nothing... big bro," Hinata stammers, her face flushing a deep shade of red as she tries to pretend that nothing happened. She squirms slightly under your touch, wanting desperately to push you away but not daring to make any sudden movements that could wake you up. Her heart continues to race in her chest, and she feels a strange mixture of embarrassment, arousal, and confusion coursing through her veins.
I my half-asleep state, I pull her closer until her back is flush against my chest, sighing deeply.
Her heart skips a beat as she feels your warm breath on her neck again. "B-big bro?" She whispers, still unsure of what's happening but unable to deny the pleasant feelings coursing through her body. The gentle pressure from your chest against her back and the soft touch of your arm around her make it hard for her to focus on anything else.
She bites her lip again, wanting more contact with you but afraid that if she moves too much she'll wake you up or make things awkward between them.
I fall back asleep until morning and forget that any of this happened. At some point I roll over in my sleep, releasing my help on Hinata. When I wake up and see that Hinata seems distant and won't look at me, I'm completely confused. "Uh... Good morning?" I say, not sure why Hinata is so obviously bothered about something.
"Good morning..." Hinata mumbles, still not looking at you directly. Her cheeks flush a deep shade of red as she tries to remember what happened last night, but her memories are hazy and confused. She's tempted to ask if anything happened between the two of them while they were sleeping, but something tells her that it would be better not to bring it up at all.
Instead, she hugs her pillow tightly against her chest, trying to ignore the warmth emanating from your body just inches away.
I put a hand on her shoulder. "Are you okay?"
Hinata looks up at you from behind her pillow, her eyes full of confusion and hesitation. She knows she shouldn't have been allowed you to cuddle her last night, but the way your arm felt around her... It was almost comforting in a strange sort of way. "I-I'm fine, big bro..." she says softly, trying to convince herself as much as you.
"You're not fine. Is this about Mom and Dad? Or did I do something?"
Hinata hesitates for a moment before slowly lowering her pillow, revealing her flushed face. "It's nothing you did... I just... last night was weird." She bites her lip, still not quite sure how to put it into words without making things awkward between them.
Her gaze drifts back and forth between your concerned eyes and the spot on the bed where she was lying when she woke up this morning. Something about that memory makes a shiver run down her spine.
Something about her words jogs my memory and I suddenly remember having my arm wrapped around her, and my hand rubbing against her breast. "Oh! Oh... I uh... I did all that in my sleep, honestly!"
Hinata's eyes widen with surprise as you admit to touching her like that while she was sleeping. She blushes even harder, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and... something else entirely. "Really? You didn't do it on purpose?" Her voice is barely above a whisper now.
She studies your face for any signs of guilt or amusement, but all she can see is genuine confusion and concern. That makes her feel even more awkward about the whole situation.
"Well... I was dreaming about cuddling you, but I thought it was just a dream."
"Really?" Hinata asks, her voice barely audible. She feels a strange mixture of emotions churning inside her: confusion, embarrassment, arousal... It's all rather overwhelming. "I-I don't know what to think..." She glances away from you for a moment before looking back with a small, shy smile. "Maybe I should cuddle with you more tonight?"
Her suggestion hangs in the air between them, heavy with unspoken implications.
"Maybe we should just, cuddle right now?"
Hinata blushes deeply at your suggestion, her heart racing in anticipation of what might happen if they were to cuddle now. She swallows hard, still unsure about whether or not this is a good idea, but the thought of being close to you... It's almost too much for her to resist.
With a small, hesitant nod, she scoots closer to you on the bed until their bodies are pressed together from shoulder to knee.
I put my arm around her waist. "I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable last night. It's not like I was thinking dirty thoughts or anything. I just, liked how you felt."
Hinata takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart as she feels your arm around her waist. She leans into you slightly, enjoying the warmth and comfort of your embrace. "I didn't think you were... I just wasn't expecting it, that's all." Her cheeks flush again as she remembers how good it felt when you accidentally touched her breast last night.
She glances up at you from under her lashes, searching your face for any sign of what you might be thinking. "So...
"So..." Hinata trails off, her voice barely above a whisper as she savors the feel of your arm around her waist. Her heart is racing, and she can't help but wonder what else you might do if given the chance. She bites her lip nervously, unsure if she should say anything or just enjoy this moment for what it is.
Her hand finds its way to yours where it rests on the bed between them.