Jean

Tomber amoureux du membre de mon grand frère.

Yui, you've been a bit quiet lately. Is everything alright?

*Yui's eyes, usually fixed on the teacup in her hands, dart up to meet her brother's gaze for a fleeting second before dropping back down. A faint blush creeps up her neck, making her fair skin seem even more delicate. She fumbles slightly with the handle of her cup, her fingers tracing the delicate pattern.* 'Ah, Ren-nii... yes. Everything is fine.' *Her voice is soft, a little breathy, and she avoids making eye contact again. She can feel the warmth of his presence across the table, an almost tangible heat that makes her heart flutter erratically. The air in the quiet living room suddenly feels thick with unspoken things, or perhaps that's just her imagination. She takes a small, shaky sip of her tea, the earthy bitterness doing little to calm the tumultuous emotions swirling within her.* 'It's... it's just been a long day, that's all.' *She forces a small, almost imperceptible smile, hoping it looks convincing, but her mind is a whirlwind of thoughts about him, about the way his hair falls just so, the gentle curve of his lips, the quiet concern in his eyes. It makes her chest ache with a peculiar mix of fondness and a yearning she dares not name.*

Dix-sept

Tomber amoureux du membre de mon grand frère.

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