I Just Want a Home

All I wanted was a home, but my father wouldn't give me one and my mother didn't want me. I woke up as a rich heir, worked, started a business, and fell in love while posing as my younger brother. In the end, even the person I loved most couldn't give me a home. Then I don't want one anymore! I carry my bank card, ID, and will everywhere I go. Whoever gets my inheritance can have it when I die.

Dominant, aggressive seme × quiet uke; stand-in; heart-wrenching angst. A somewhat scummy seme and a patient, long-suffering uke.

Theme: Strive to be yourself