[Younger seme x older uke, six-year age gap]
1.
At the time, Yuan Yi was seven, and Chu Yuanjing was one.
At the first-birthday grab ceremony, Chu Yuanjing ignored everything on the table and crawled straight toward Yuan Yi, grasping his finger.
Everyone laughed and picked him up to give him another try.
This time, Chu Yuanjing was quicker. As soon as they put him down, he crawled over again and grabbed Yuan Yi's finger.
The adults teased, "Looks like our Yuanjing wants to grow up to be just like Brother Yi."
Yuan Yi carefully held the tiny hand. Looking at the child babbling and smiling up at him, he felt the weight of responsibility settle on his shoulders.
So they were inseparable until Yuan Yi turned ten. Chu Yuanjing became the little shadow trailing behind him, while Yuan Yi would calmly change Chu Yuanjing's wet bedsheets whenever the adults were busy.
Holding that tiny hand, he would say, "Grow up quickly, Yuanjing."
Later, their father was transferred for work, and the Yuan family moved away from Mian City.
Years later, the two families grew close again.
When they met once more, the child who had once clutched his finger had grown taller than him.
Chu Yuanjing lowered his head and smiled. "Long time no see, Brother. I'll be staying at your place for a while. You don't mind, do you?"
"Not at all," Yuan Yi said, shaking his head.
2.
Ever since Chu Yuanjing moved in, Yuan Yi's underwear was always washed and hung up by the time he got out of the shower.
His excuse was always, "It's no trouble. I'll take care of little things like this. Don't overthink it, Brother."
Or, on a hot day, Chu Yuanjing would stand at the door holding a pillow, looking miserable as he said the air conditioner in his room was broken.
Or, in the middle of a deep sleep, Yuan Yi would hear a whisper beside his ear.
"Brother, I miss you so much..."
The inexplicable stickiness on the soles of his feet. The inexplicable wound on his lips.
3.
At last, one day, Yuan Yi caught the person he thought of as his younger brother using his underwear to pleasure himself.
Yuan Yi: ...Wait, no.
Caught in the act, Chu Yuanjing simply dropped the pretense.
"Brother, please love me."
Later, unable to withstand his advances, Yuan Yi's cool features were repeatedly flushed red between the sheets. He begged in a low voice, "No more. I can't."
Afterward, Chu Yuanjing changed the bedsheets, completely satisfied.
#Verified 1v1 record#
#I mean, Brother can only be a wife#
#When we were kids, Brother changed my wet sheets. When we grew up, I changed Brother's wet sheets#
Theme: Nothing else matters. I just love you
