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[wiki & Peter] Butterfly on Your Right Shoulder

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Aug 4, 2017
"Ahhhhh", Jun woke up in a panic. He realized he had been dreaming; and they say that the things you do in a dream aren't real, so he didn't really just enjoy a long kiss with his sister. He didn't really just enjoy a long hug; instead, he was laying on his pillow, holding the pillow close to him as if he were close to another human being.

It was the afternoon and Jun had decided to take a short nap; hopefully nobody heard him. The dream was difficult, not because of the kiss or hug. But because of the internal dissonance afterwards, because of the complications, the "fuzz" the dream had brought about.

It was not something he was going to think about, though. At least he would try not to. Jun hopped out of bed, his shorts still on. He pulled up his jeans and looked around his room; he decided, to get his mind off of the dream and his sister, that he would go back through his magazines and find a centerfold of a beautiful bikini model he could put up in his room. That'd get his mind off of things.

Nah, maybe he should look for his sister, see what was she doing?
 
Yuma gave a long yawn and then a sigh as she stretches on the couch as she wore some dark grey jogging pants and a sleeveless black shirt on with an open top but of course not really showing anything but a bit of cleavage. The girl had mostly nothing at all she could think to do since this was the time that she had the rest of the day off and didn't really care about her brother right now as she didn't have anything to do with him either anyway. Having a tv show on, would be the only thing Yuma as she laid there bored and lazy.
 
Jun came bouncing down the stairs and saw Yuma, pretending she wasn't really that important to him. "Oh, hi Yuma. I was just upstairs doing that thing that you don't like doing ... what was it ... oh yeah, homework." He smirked hoping she would get even a little mad at him, maybe say something sarcastic back!

Then he smirked some more. "Of course, we could find something else to do if you want ..." His smirk went away; he just wanted something to do, seeing there was no homework for him to do.
 
She just looked at him with "really?" Kind of face as her eyes were narrow and she had a moslty expressionless look on her face. " well I got nothing either, why did you think I was just laying here mostly the whole day...." mostly stating the obvious as she sat up and brushed her messy hair from her face. " I'm hungry though and I still feel lazy to cook anything, unless you wanna take me out..." giving a small teasing smirk with the fact that she was a lady and that he would have to pay for her good as well.

Yuma finally started to stretch as she showed off her height of only being up to lower chin since of course she was a bit younger than but really not by much at all. " mmmm....homework sucks...." starting to complain before continuing, " I wish I had someone to do for me sometimes....bleh..." With that she headed off for the kitchen to get a snack and something to drink before sitting back on the couch again casually. " actually I feel like eating out too after school, but it's boring... aren't dating a girl anyway? Maybe you should bring her though maybe you would have to ask her at school..."
 
"Hey, you didn't get nothing for your brother!" Jun said. "Okay I tell you what; I can make you some mac n cheese or I could take you to a romantic restaurant. Maybe Ricky's Greasepool Burgers?" Jun threw his hair back and tied his blonde hair into a bun. He only slightly towered over his sister, but it didn't really particular matter. He would never beat his sister in an arm wrestling match or a pin down; he loved his sister, so he let her win or get anything she wanted.

He plopped down next to her and took a quick sip of her drink, then turning toward her - he sticked his tongue out. "Choose the mac n cheese; you know I make it smexy."
 
“ isn’t that second part your supposed say to the girl your dating if you zero even listening...” pausing with a sigh as she crossed her arms and her legs. “ what kind of weird place is that...” making a slightly disgusted face at the weird name. “ rude...brothers sometimes...” rolling her eyes a bit annoyed but not hating him as she laid back “ well if your offering to cook then I guess I’ll take it...” Yuma really wondered why he acted so weird with her sometimes but she really didn’t care enough to ask anyway as she was mostly busy with other stuff like school.
 
Jun was often a little more freer with his words around her, so he cautioned back. "Oh, sorry. I'll choose my words more carefully" he said, getting up to go into the kitchen. "I'll make two boxes so we'll have plenty of extra" he said as he began filling a large bowl with water and turned the burner on. He couldn't help but think of his sister's gray sweat pants as he thought they looked cute on her; he was just wearing an old pair of jeans and white t-shirt.

He stuck his head out of the kitchen holding a wooden spoon. "Hey, maybe I can open up a place where they just serve mac-n-cheese have it your own way all day, every day!"
 
' well if you really want.' giving a shrug as she looked over at him, " but I'm probably not gonna be someone to work there much then..' seeing that by that logic it wasn't possible to really serve that in alot of ways and it would be easy to run out of ideas so fast. " hmmm I like bakeries more though of course...' as Yuma stuck her tongue out to tease him but also indirectly ask if he would even take her there if she really wanted. After sitting for a little while longer Yuma had finally stood up again and left into the bathroom before coming back and looking over the old pictures of her.
 
Jun noticed how cute his sister was; her smile sometimes made him melt. He noticed the creases on her sweat pants that made her look very cute; he found his mind wandering, but soon traveled back to reality. Wiping his hands on his apron, before going back into the kitchen, he said out loud, "Cookies from the bakery only for sisters that behave themselves!"

He went back into the kitchen and continued stirring the noodles. They would be ready soon enough. He decided he should clarify what exactly he was looking for. "You know, a sweet kiss on the cheek once you eat my noodles." He didn't say it very loud, so he didn't know if she heard him.
 
Soon she turned snapping back from the distraction as he heard him again, now wanting te snacks before giving a slight pout, “ what do you even mean?” She asked crossing her arms and sitting back down to wait and now being busy with another distraction of changing the th to something else and not finding it fast enough to where she could hear anything he was saying especially how loud the had gotten flipping through the channels anyway and finally stopping. At least now she would finally be more hungry to eat something now as laid down still waiting.
 
Jun look at the food sitting on both plates; he had portioned the food out just right so his sister had slightly more than he did. He put some salt and pepper on his; they had fancy salt and pepper shakers. You had to twist the top to release the contents.

He brought the plate, fork, and food to the other room and plopped down next to Yuma. He brought the salt and pepper shakers out in case she wanted some. He sat next to her, the TV channels were changing rapidly and he commented, "We have 1000 channels and nothing is on." Handing her the plate of food, he continued, "I think we should go out and do something fun. Bumper cars at the fair; roller coaster ride; taking a walk you and me to the bakery; swimming together. We have all week together, we might as well make the best of it."

He shoved the fist bite of macaroni into his mouth; it was then he realized, he forgot to put the powdered cheese in it.
 
Yuma was still changing, taking the plate and putting it on the table as she didn’t want to really yet until she would find something. “ didn’t you ask that one girl out like two weeks ago? Or what...” she always he that always seemed to have someone new every time and she never understood it, ignoring it with a sigh as she stopped and took the plate again seeing the macaroni was all white because it didn’t have the cheese on it. “ ummm yeah you forgot dummy...” already waiting now for him to fix the food.
 
"Yeah, I did" Jun said as he took the powdered cheese and began mixing it up with some milk in a separate bowl. He could just pour it on the macaroni, but he wasn't about to let Yuma go that easily.

"But she wasn't for me; she's been hanging out with other kids at school and talking about me behind my back. I don't need that bitch" Jun said, this time he was only slightly annoyed.

"Anyways, if you want this cheese, you have to come and get it. You know I like kisses on the cheek, and that's how much it's gonna cost you ..."
 
“ jeez you did that on purpose then you jerk...” as she grew slightly annoyed herself now with a slight blush before rolling her eyes at the fact he broke up with her. At least she could say right now with him doing something like this it was a little payback she had “ well then I’ll get it myself then...” as she took the bowl and quickly poured some of the cheese in before he could stop her with sticking her tongue out at him. “ you have to do better then...” before starting to eat as she would see that the small fight would end since she got it.
 
"Jerk? Is that the best you've got for me?" Jun stated as he handed Yuma his plate to put the cheese in. "Okay, okay. No funny business right now, but you shouldn't stick your tongue out at me lest you lose it one day" Jun said, still with a smirk on his face. It quickly changed though as he remembered his present realities.

"Anyways, I'll eat upstairs in my room. I gotta study for a test tomorrow."
 
Yuma kept her tongue out at him not caring what he really said especially since there was a reason she was the younger one of the two of course. She sighed watching him leave and not minding at all for the moment before she turned and ate before putting her things in the sink but leaving the t.v. on as she wondered about the issue of having any boy get her attention beside her brother. Though with her brother being a boy she needed even a bit of opinion in one of her new styles of clothing being simply but still a new style of black shorts, black gloves and a darker grey shirt and maybe even a bit more lipstick and some earrings.

With that she went up to her and started to change in her somewhat punk- rocker like style wondering what he would think as she opened the door to see him studying and walking around in front of him to sit on his lap facing him. " I'm wondering about this style in school, I wanted an opinion at least! What would you think about this on me but pretending not to be your sister?" Blushing as she looked away and put her hands on his shoulder waiting.
 
Specific reactions occurred in Jun's body; he felt heatwaves of love, admiration, respect, lust, and goodness wash all over him. He liked it, but he didn't like to think that Yuma would wear it for other people. He didn't like to think that Yuma would pretend that she wasn't his sister.

He put his hands on her shoulders as well. "Of course, you look great. The outfit." He moved in slightly closer to Yuma, leaning in as if to feign a kiss. "You are the only person who has been my best friend. I like how you made yourself look pretty." Jun moved in even closer.

He closed his eyes, lips about a foot apart. If she kissed him, he had every intention of making sure it wasn't just a bro-sis peck ... he would go "for the jugular" so to speak. But he decided to wait to see if she would initiate.
 
“ jeez you sound stupid...” she said suddenly with a blush of embarrassment of course as she looked away not be able to think clearly about anything really before leaning to the side not realizing and falling off the chair before pulling him onto her enough to where their lips had already started to touch with closed eyes as she hoped at least she wouldn’t get hurt much from the fall. Soon she opened her eyes to see that they actually were kissing but more than an accident as she covered her face with her hands. “ I-I didn’t mean to!” Not knowing what else to do or say than just lie there.
 
It was a spark for a split moment; a tinge of happiness, of bliss, of paradise, of light for Jun.

That moment of bliss, where lips touched, and lives suddenly collided into a massive bliss of kindship fellowship left just as quickly when she said "I - I didn't mean to!" She just laid there. Jun, unsure of himself or what to do next, sat in the quiet for a moment.

Then he said, "You see, we're more than friends. But I understand if you think that was wrong ... " But Jun didn't really see it that way; he didn't see it has wrong, a love transaction, appreciate for all who she really was. He searched her eyes, trying to find out what her response would be ...
 
" I-I just wanted an opinion and I got one..." as she quickly slid out from underneath him with a cute little pout still going on with her innocent blushing face. " I - I have things to do anyway dummy..." sticking her tongue out and being childish as she left, closing the door behind her but slipping to the ground so she was leaning against the door behind her trying to understand the weird thoughts for a moment before the sounds of her walking away could be heard and finally ending their interaction.

For most of the day and into the night she stayed in her room till it was finally it was time to sleep before taking a shower and slipping in, wanting already to forget everything that just happened and hoped that a distraction like school could help that.
 
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