The whole school knows that my brother, the top Alpha, is a cold and cold king of hell, and whoever messes with him will be in trouble.
But only I know that he is a complete "green tea spirit" in front of me.
As a straight man and a "maniac", I focus on indulgence without any bottom line.
Yesterday, an Omega tried to strike up a conversation with me. My brother's eyes were red on the spot. He grabbed the corner of my clothes and said in a very aggrieved voice: "Brother, he is so fierce. Unlike me, I only feel sorry for my brother..."
I glared that Omega away with my backhand, and touched his head to comfort him: "Good boy, I know you are the most sensible person."
I thought this was just a touching brotherly love, until one day, he cornered me in the dormitory, wrapped me tightly with the extremely oppressive Alpha pheromone, and pressed his eyes against my ear with red eyes: "Brother, when will you see that I don't want to be your good brother at all?"
I was shocked and covered his mouth: "Shh! Don't talk nonsense! I know you have reached puberty and it is normal to have admiration for outstanding people of the same sex. I don't blame you!"
Top Alpha Brother: ... Okay, a straight man of steel, right? Let's see how hard you can get!
Concept: As a staunch materialist straight man, the protagonist firmly believes that "AB has no chemical reaction". When faced with the intimate clothes in his brother's school bag and the sleeping photos on his cell phone, he did not think it was a perverted secret love. Instead, he sadly thought that his brother had "differentiation problems" and "wanted to be an Omega." The purpose of the story is to use serious "medical/biological" thinking to explain the crazy behavior of the younger brother, and turn an extreme secret love into a funny daily routine of "brother takes his younger brother to see a doctor"