Kristoff walks inside the house as if his head is floating.

He went to the kitchen to get water and see his brother still in his pajama in this time of the day drinking cold milk in it's carton in front of the open refrigirator.

'Bad manners.'

Drinking from the carton when the milk is not exclusively for him alone is a bad manner but Kristoff let it slide.

"Brother, what would you do if your back hurts after sex?"

Pruuuuu...

The cold milk splatter everywhere.

Kristoff grabs a tissue and hands it to Kristian.

Kristian didn't take the tissue but grabs Kristoff's collar.

"What do you mean? Who did you do it with? Is she a good girl? No. You are still young!"

Kristian finds Kristoff massaging his back.

A flash of disbelief across his face. He staggers in the nearby seat.

Kristoff just close the open refregirator to save electricity.

"No.no. Father will kill me. He will think I influence you. Is it the end of our family? My brother is a gay. He is a gay."

Kristoff pats him.

"It hurts."

"Why? First of all who did you do it with? Since when are you gay?"

Kristoff frowns.

"I'll check internet instead."

His brother is useless asking so many unrelated question.

Kristian grabs his shoulder.

"I am not complaining you are gay. But why are we both bottom? Are we not brothers but sisters?" There is no tears but Kristian is crying.

"Calm down." Kristoff said.

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They are in the living room.

Their parents are out.

Kristian actually went out to work but find his body is sluggish so he went back to sleep but got thirsty.

Instead of heating the milk he drinks it cold.

He feel more refresh that way.

One is in his casual get up and one who is wearing a sleepwear.

The television is on but the volume is subtle.

The two are staring at each other.

"First, why did you get sex? You are not someone that will be easily fooled to do so."

Kristian said.

"It's a mutual benefit." He said.

"And I don't really mind."

Kristian grabs his hair.

"What do you mean you don't mind? Are you a prostitute?"

He angrily points at him.

Kristoff frowns.

"I respect your opinion but you have to do the same to my decision."

Kristian swallowed his anger.

He angrily crosses his arms.

"Since when did you know him?"

"He is not my boyfriend so you don't have to mind."

"What? Then you just did it for the sake of experiencing it? Is it my fault?"

Kristoff shakes his head.

"It is not your fault. And I did it to gain something. It's fine. I am not a girl."

Kristian pouts and sighs.

"I am just concerned that you are being fooled!"

"Though I may be like this in everyone's eye I still have the ability to discreen things and choose for myself, right?"

Kristian paused.

"I...It's not that... Kristoff, do you feel like we are oppressing you?"

'Rebellious time?'

Kristoff sighs.

"Why is always my words against me?"

Kristian flinched.

"It's not....urgh...Anyways, your partner is awful! First time should not be that painful! Lubricant should be used! How many times did he do it?"

"The penetration or the climax?" Kristoff asks.

"......."

Kristian face is burning.

He face palm himself.

"Why are you so indifferent? The climax!"

"Let see... Is it my climax or his"

"......."

Kristian is looking away.

Kristoff understand that the topic must be sensitive.

"Ah. Sorry. Am I too vulgar?"

"Yes..." Kritian sighs.

But he can't blame his brother.

He knows so little yet he knows so much at the same time.

"Hm.... I think he came about 3 times. We did a lot it feels awful to be filled with sticky things. It's warm and his d*ck is huge. I am a bit intimidated. Our sizes are too different. Is your d*ck huge too brother?"

Kristian didn't move his face to his palm.

His ears are burning.

"I'm sorry. Should I stop?"

Kristian shakes his head.

"Give me time to adjust." He said.

Kristofd looks at the television. It's a talk show.

He is watching it until Kristian sighs.

"Kristoff, you didn't get force. Is that true?"

"Yes. He is quite gentle when I cried."

"You cried?"

"It hurts so I cried. He hugs me the whole time coaxing me like Mom and Big brother."

Kristian smiles.

"So he is a good guy. That's a relief."

"Hm..." Kristoff nods.

Kristian stands up.

"I will give you some materials. You can use it the next time."

"Next time?"

"Oh..right he is not your boyfriend."

"Yes. But...Hmm."

Kristian smiles seeing Kristoff reaction.

"What is this? Did you like it alot that you want to do it again?"

"....... we only did it for mutual gains. It's not about enjoyment."

"Come on..I'm sure you enjoy it at some point."

Kristiam frowns

He is getting worried again

Suddenly, Kristofd face brighten.

His cheeks blushes and his ears too.

He looks away and stands up.

"I will answer my homework."

He left.

Kristian grins.

"Hoh~" then his heart is filled with worry again.

He can't really ask Kristoff too many question to pressed him.

He is old now and he will feel bad if everytime they will suppressed him.

But for his brother to start thinking about sex as a convenient and not for pleasurr is not a good sign for him.

Though he might be hit by his father and be blamed for causing Kristoff to be gay. He smiles and sighs.

His head is aching.

He better sleep.

Kristoff looks at the phone and sees Andro's message.

A two week vacation in a remote island.

He remember what his brother told him.

And then frowns.

He needs his parents permission to leave that long. They might not allow him.

And he can't bring someone else because he will learn guns. They will not allow it.

Kristoff head hurts.

He planned a good excuse.

This is the rare times that Kristoff will lied to his parents but he will at least informed his brother in case something unexpected happens.

He starts packing his bags.

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