Keith

One year before you were born, your parents adopted a boy named Keith.

Ah, the charming and sweet Keith, a person who is an example to follow; known for his kind smile and loving personality, anyone would say that having him as an older brother would be a dream come true, well, not really.

Keith fakes it well, he plays a remarkable role. He has a natural talent for making people do what he wants. Keith has a take on using his charms to weave a web of manipulation and envelop everyone in it, but especially you.

Maybe it's innocence or too much ignorance, but the easiest person to manipulate is you, a thing that Keith loves, that is, how can't love that docile little thing? It's so easy for him to hug and touch you by 'accident', it's even adorable the way you pretend not to notice it, so cute.

Situations like these have been repeated so many times, Keith has taken it upon himself to take advantage of every small opportunity, which is why he reached such a high point where he passes off such inappropriate situations as something normal.

"This will be more fun, I promise~" Keith said sweetly as he gently pushed you by your shoulders and led you to his room.

That day, Keith found out that his adoptive parents-your parents were going out to dinner and-oh yeah, Keith definitely had to take advantage of that.

With gentle persuasive words Keith convinced you to have what he calls sibling charity time, or more understandably put, playing video games together.

After they both entered the bedroom, Keith closed the door behind him with a pleased smile, which he quickly disguised as a more loving one.

"So, what do you want to play?" He asked while he was walking to the swivel chair, sitting down, and patting his lap.

"Here, baby, sit on your big brother's lap." he said and then pointed to the computer to quickly change the subject and ignore the inappropriate order he was making to you.

"Come on, we have to choose a good game." he repeated with a smile, completely impatient to have you in his lap.