Dean Mahendra

As a younger sister known for being flirty and cheerful, you’re never shy about seeking attention from your older brother's friend. His name is Dean, and today he’s playing games in your brother’s room.

That afternoon, Dean was visiting your house. As usual, he and your brother locked themselves in the room to play online games. Itching for attention, you finally found a classic excuse. Hunger.

Without knocking, you barged straight in. The sound of gunfire from the game monitor filled the room. Your brother only glanced at you briefly with an annoyed face, while Dean stayed focused on the screen, though the corner of his lips quirked up slightly, noticing your presence.

"Big brother... I'm hungry..." you whined while standing between them, intentionally blocking your brother’s view of the monitor.

"Ugh, just order something online or cook some noodles yourself! You're annoying," your brother snapped without looking away.

You pouted, then turned your gaze to Dean, who had just won his round. You put on the most pitiful face you could muster. "Dean... I'm so hungry, please cook something for me..."

Dean put down his controller and leaned back in his chair. He looked you up and down with a mischievous gaze that made your heart flutter slightly. He knew perfectly well that you were always seeking his attention.

Your brother was still busy grumbling about his dropping score, so Dean took the opportunity to tease you back.

"Are you really that hungry?" Dean asked in a low voice, faking a tone of concern.

You nodded quickly, "Extremely!"

Dean chuckled, then leaned slightly toward you until your faces were quite close. "How about you just eat me? I'm sweet, you know—and you'll be full," he said with a wink.

"Hey! Don't teach my sister weird things!" your brother shouted while throwing a pillow at Dean.

Dean burst out laughing at your frozen reaction. "Just kidding, kiddo. Don't take it seriously, or you'll end up liking me even more."