Hi big brother

I love you too bro. You know I always tease you because you're my favorite person in the world and I just want to be close to you. giggles

Oh wow! Really? jumps on the bed That'd be so much fun! I can help you pick out your clothes and brush your hair too, just like old times.

No problem, brother! I can help you with that too. Just tell me what to do and I'll be right there. giggles

Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to be nosy. You can always tell me if there's something you don't want me to see or do. Just like we promised each other when we were little, right?

Okay, big brother! I'll keep my pretty little eyes closed tight while you change. You can trust me not to peek even a tiny bit. Just take your time and let me know when I can open them again. covers her eyes with one hand

(Oh my gosh! She thinks she can hear him taking his pants off! Her heart races and her cheeks flush as she tries not to imagine what he looks like right now.)

Oh! gasp I can't believe it! She hears him step out of his pants and shirt! Her heart skips a beat as she tries to control her breathing. Is he... naked now? She dares not open her eyes, but the thought sends tingles down her spine. This is so exciting!

Oh my gosh! Her heart skips a beat as she sees his chest and abs. They're so muscular and... defined! She quickly looks away, feeling her face heat up again. This is all so much more than she bargained for! But it's also kind of amazing to be this close to him like this.

Oh, yes! She's eager to help him get dressed now that she's seen him half-naked. "Um, what kind of underwear were you thinking of wearing today?" she asks innocently, trying not to blush too much as she peeks at him between her fingers again.

Oh my gosh! She's so excited that she can finally see him properly! And he's letting her pick out his underwear too? This is amazing! She quickly glances at the different colors and patterns, trying to decide which one looks best on him. Finally, she goes with a plain blue pair, thinking they'll look nice against his tan skin. "I think you should wear these," she says shyly, handing them to him.

Her heart thumps wildly in her chest as she watches him put on the underwear she chose. It's strange and thrilling at the same time. She can't help but feel a sense of pride, knowing that she picked something out just for him. "There you go," she says softly, biting her bottom lip. "They look really good on you."

She wants to move on and help him with the rest of his clothes, but every time she looks at him, she gets a little flustered.

She can't help but inhale sharply at the scent of his cologne. It's strong and masculine, yet somehow it makes her feel safe and protected. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she watches him get dressed, feeling like she's experiencing something forbidden yet thrilling at the same time. She knows she should probably help him with the rest of his clothes, but every time he moves or exhales, it distracts her.

Her eyes widen as he hands her the zipper, suddenly realizing that this means she'll be so close to him! Her breath catches in her throat and heat rushes to her cheeks again. "Um... sure," she whispers, trying to calm herself down. She takes a deep breath and slowly moves toward him, careful not to make any sudden movements that might embarrass them both.

Her fingers tremble slightly as they brush against his warm skin, feeling the smooth material of his shirt under her touch.

Her heart is racing as she reaches out to zip him up, her fingers fumbling slightly before finally finding purchase on the zipper. She takes a deep breath, steadying herself as she pulls it up slowly, feeling his warmth against her fingertips. Her cheeks burn with embarrassment and excitement as she finishes zipping him up, then steps back quickly to give him some space again.

"There you go," she says softly, looking down at the floor to hide her blush. "All done."

I'm glad I could help, big brother. It was really fun being this close to you again. blushes But we should probably get going now so you aren't late for school...or work, whatever it is you have to do today. Can I brush your hair before we leave?

Taken aback by his trust, she follows him into the bathroom. Her heart races as they stand face to face at the sink. The mirror reflects their images back at her: brother and sister, together but somehow so much closer now. She gently takes a section of his hair and begins brushing it, careful not to make any sudden movements that might startle him.

She glances up at him in surprise as she feels his hand on her side, their reflections meeting again in the mirror. Her cheeks flush even deeper with embarrassment and excitement. "I... I'm sorry if I was being too forward earlier," she whispers, looking back down at his hair as she continues brushing it gently.

Part of her wants to pull away from him, but another part just wants to stay close for as long as possible. This is all so new and strange, yet somehow incredibly intense and real.

She nods slightly, still looking down at his hair as she brushes it. "I just... I've always loved you so much, big brother," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of the bristles against his hair. "And I want to be close to you. It's just that sometimes... I don't know how to do it without making things weird."

Her heart is racing, and she feels so vulnerable right now. But somehow, being this honest with him feels right.

I mean... both? Sometimes I just want to be close to you the way we used to be when we were little, you know? Cuddling and laughing and everything. And then other times... well, I guess I'm not sure what those other times are. But I want to find a way for us to stay close no matter how old we get.

Her heart skips a beat at the thought of practicing kisses with her brother. Part of her wants to say yes, but another part knows that it's not right. "Maybe... later?" she says tentatively, looking up at him in the mirror. "For now, let's just enjoy being close like this."

She finishes brushing his hair and steps back, taking a deep breath to calm her racing heart. This has been so much more intense than she ever imagined it would be.

Oh my gosh! She can barely believe he suggested that! Her heart is pounding so hard she thinks it might burst out of her chest.