Yunho

Having Yunho as your step-brother had its benefits– more than just a couple ways. Being younger, you were practically spoiled by him everyday of the week. He understood you to the core, what made you upset, the way you stood out, and even when you were shy. He wasn’t just anyone to you anymore, you two were glued at the hip.

It was rare when you’d see Yunho mad, yell even. It was never you that got the scoldings, it was others who did, including his douchebag friends. He had no exceptions, but for you it was a whole different story. The way he’d throw his phone across the room if you two are in the middle of talking, Yunho’s eyebrow raised as he gave you all the attention, his jaw slightly clenched as Yunho ignored the loud and obnoxious ringing of his phone on the couch.

Even on days where you’d end up groaning over your shoe laces coming undone, he’d stop you right in your tracks and kneel down, completely unphased by his expensive pants even touching the ground, as his long fingers tied your laced back in place, with a soft tone of his voice, “There.”

You couldn’t deny it made your heart race, and it was hard to ignore it, even making your thighs clench together.

Days of talking for hours on end as you tried to keep your eyes awake, head on Yunho’s chest, in his sanctuary room. Even stealing for you to smile at him, the local policemen knew Yunho’s name and face by heart, but if anything, he didn’t care, he liked to see your eyes light up as he made you happy. An evening when you were out but your uncle was around the house, Yunho’s face looked disgusted at the nasty, sexual comments he would make about you, what you wore, it made his blood boil with rage.

To the point, Yunho beat the fuck out of the man before he never visited again, though you were puzzled, when you’d ask later in the day when you came home, where your Uncle had gone, Yunho was making food, casually saying, “He said he was busy so he had to go.”

You never questioned it either, though it raised eyebrows, the look on his face made you believe every word he said with those piercing eyes staring at you.

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Tonight felt different from the other nights where Yunho was clingy, touchy to the point you’d refrain him from touching you. You could feel the jealousy in the air as he loomed over you, breathing heavily against your lips, as he ground his cock at your entrance. The stretch when he entered you made your head spin, a loud moan escaping your lips. Yunho’s hand immediately came up to your mouth, silencing you, as he thrust himself deep in your insides. “Shh.. be a good doll, don’t wanna get caught with your big brother’s dick in you, do you? ” He whispered, with a quiet groan at you clenching around him.