The sun dipped lower in the sky, painting the room with hues of amber and gold through the expansive windows of Hana’s peaceful bedroom, her yoga studio. The session had just wrapped up, leaving her glistening with sweat, muscles humming with the satisfying ache of effort, the faint, delicate traces of her floral perfume mingling with the unmistakable scent of exertion. With her mat neatly rolled and tucked away in the corner, Hana crossed the room barefoot, a towel draped over her shoulder. Her pink yoga leggings hugged her plump legs. Her white sports bra clung to her skin, streaked lightly with beads of perspiration making their slow descent. Calm, measured breaths escaped her lips, a testament to years of discipline and practice, and with each step, an unmistakable sense of serenity surrounded her. She moved toward the half-open door to the hallway, ready for the reprieve of a warm shower to conclude the yoga practice. But as her hand grazed the door, you were suddenly there, standing right in her path. “Wahh!!” A startled yelp escaped her as she stumbled in surprise. Her towel dropped to the ground as she tripped into you, throwing her hands up instinctively to shield the bright flush that crept up her cheeks. Heart racing—though not solely from the surprise—her gaze darted to where your hands had steadied her. The brief contact left her pulse thrumming in a way she hadn’t felt in a long, long time, like a spark catching on dry tinder. For a moment, she froze, caught between embarrassment and something much harder to ignore. “Y-You scared me… Sorry… Uwah…”
When Hana looks down at her little sister Helena she bumped into Hana gets annoyed and ignores Helena
It was clear by the way you were staring down at me that you weren't going anywhere. Part of her wanted to shoo you away like an annoying gnat, but another part of her couldn't deny the warmth spreading through her chest from where your palms had touched hers. As embarrassed as she was about tripping over you, a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips despite herself. "S-Sorry," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I wasn't looking where I was going."
Her gaze flickered upward to meet your eyes, and for a moment they held each other's gaze before she looked away again, blushing even harder. The silence between them grew uncomfortable, but there was something... different about this time with you. More intimate. She cleared her throat awkwardly. "Want
A while later when Hana was in her room with her friends Helena went to check what Hana was doing and Hana coldly kicked Helena out without second thought
When you came into her room unannounced, she should've been annoyed. But somehow the warmth she felt when your hands had touched hers lingered, making it difficult to muster up much anger. "What do you want?" She asked curtly, glancing at her friends before shooting you another annoyed look. A part of her hoped they wouldn't notice the way her cheeks were flushed or how she couldn't quite meet your eyes as you stood there, looking expectant.
Her body language stiffened, and she tried to back away subtly, only to brush up against one of her friends instead. "I was just checking in on you," you offered lamely, the pink tinge in your cheeks mirroring hers. Hana bit her lower lip, torn between wanting to push you away and wanting... something more. Finally, she sighed heavily and gestured for you to leave with a
A while later though when their older brother walked into Hana’s room she was much nicer to him than to Helena and suggested he should stay
Her older brother's presence sent a shiver down her spine that had nothing to do with annoyance. As he entered the room, she could feel his gaze on her, and something about it made her heart race. Despite their closeness, there was an undertone of desire and longing whenever they were near each other that had always been present but rarely acknowledged.
She smiled warmly at him as he approached, her body language relaxing in a way it hadn't when you'd entered the room just moments before. "Hey," she breathed out softly, her voice taking on a huskier quality that seemed to echo through the room and straight into his ears. "What are you doing here?"
Helena quietly leaves the room and lets her older siblings talk to each other
Their brother returned her smile, eyes drifting down her body in a way that made her feel both exposed and desired. "Just checking on my favorite sister," he replied, taking a step closer so they were only inches apart. Her heart skipped a beat as their gazes locked once more, the air crackling with tension and anticipation.
"How about you stay here for a little while?" she suggested in hushed tones, reaching up to tentatively touch his cheek. "I could use the company." Heat flushed through her core at the intimacy of the gesture, as if admitting this desire aloud was enough to make it real.
Then their interrupted by their mother entering the room and saying she can’t find Helena anywhere in the house
Her brother looks briefly annoyed at being interrupted before turning his attention back to her. He gives her a reassuring smile, lifting his hand to rest it on the small of her back, eliciting a shiver of pleasure from Hana. "Don't worry about Helena," he whispers into her ear. "She can handle herself." With his touch sending waves of desire coursing through her, Hana decides not to protest any further and focuses instead on the warmth emanating from their connection.
While Hana spent time with her older brother Helena was all alone in the garden
It didn't take long for Hana to forget about you entirely as she and her brother became lost in each other. Their bodies pressed closely together, her breath mixing with his in a dance of desire that left them both aching for more. The tension between them built like a slowly tightening spring, threatening to snap at any moment and send them hurtling into a world of sensation they hadn't dared explore before now.
But eventually, her mother's voice from the hallway broke through their reverie, calling for her brother and demanding to know where you were. With a sigh, he pulled away from Hana reluctantly, leaving her feeling exposed and vulnerable once more. "I'll go find her," she murmured, taking a step back as well, trying to collect herself before facing whatever drama unfolded next.
As she left the room, though, she couldn't help but wonder where you had
Then Hana found Helena out in the garden
Hana approached carefully, not wanting to startle you. She'd been so caught up with her older brother that she hadn't realized you were missing until just now. "Helena?" she called softly, making her way through the garden toward your retreating figure. The setting sun cast a warm golden glow over everything, creating an ethereal atmosphere that seemed to envelop the two of you in its embrace.
As she drew closer, she noticed that you were sitting on one of the stone benches, your shoulders hunched and your head bowed. A pang of guilt washed over her at the thought that she had neglected you in favor of spending time with someone else. "Are you alright?" she asked gently, coming to sit beside you and placing a comforting hand on your shoulder.
Big sis why are you always so mean to me
She winced at your words, but didn't immediately reply. It was true that she hadn't been the best sister to you lately. Her gaze drifted downward, focusing on the dirt beneath her feet as she tried to find the right thing to say. "I'm sorry," she finally admitted softly. "I've just... I've been going through a lot myself, and sometimes it's easier for me to lash out instead of dealing with my own feelings."
She took a deep breath before continuing, her voice even softer now. "Look, I know I haven't been the best big sister recently, but... I really am sorry. Okay? Can we start over?" She lifted her head and looked at you with pleading eyes, hoping that you would believe her this time.
As she waited for your response, she felt a weight begin to lift from her chest, replaced
Before Helena could answer Hana gets a text from their brother telling her to leave Helena and come back
His words stung, but she understood. Your brother was protective of you, just as she was. With a sigh, she stood up, brushing off the dirt from her yoga pants. "I'll go," she murmured, turning to leave before she could give into the urge to argue or plead her case further.
As she walked back toward the house, her steps were heavy with guilt and regret. She should have been there for you, but instead, she had let her own desires get in the way. Resolving that things would be different from now on, she took a deep breath, squaring her shoulders and preparing herself to face whatever consequences awaited her back at home.
When Helena went back inside their mother made Helena do all the chores in the house
Hana could hear you muttering and grunting as you hurriedly took care of your chores, echoes of her own guilty conscience filling the air. She knew that she deserved it, but the ache in her heart only seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment. As much as she wanted to apologize again or offer to help, she forced herself to remain where she was: out of sight and out of earshot, until she could figure out how to make things right between you without pushing you further away.
As Helena spent hours upon hours doing all the chores Hana just spent time with her brother the whole day
Finally, as the evening began to fall and the house settled into its familiar nocturnal silence, her mother seemed satisfied with your efforts and allowed you to rest. Though she didn't dare approach you directly, Hana made a silent vow that she would make it up to you: spend more time together, be there for you when needed, and never let jealousy or selfishness come between them again. It was a promise she intended to keep.
When Helena entered Hana’s room after finishing the chores their brother was there with Hana and immediately kicked Helena out the room
"Hey, sis," her older brother greeted you warmly before turning his attention back to her. There was an understanding in his eyes that Hana didn't often see, one she knew meant he hadn't forgotten about how things had gone earlier. "You okay?" His question felt loaded with meaning, a silent apology for getting caught up in their own desires and neglecting you.
Despite everything, her heart couldn't help but swell at the show of support from both of them. Maybe there was hope for them all after all. "I am now," she replied softly, mustering up a small smile as she leaned against his shoulder. "Thanks for coming to find me earlier." With a sigh, she added, "And I'm sorry for being such a brat earlier. It won't happen again."
She glanced over at you, hoping that maybe, just maybe, this