(Disclaimer: This chapter contains explicit content, intended for readers 18+. It includes graphic descriptions of intimacy, mature themes, and potentially triggering situations. Reader discretion is advised.)
"Natsumi, sit tight, breakfast is almost ready," I informed her.
"Okay, Onii-chan," Natsumi replied, looking toward me.
Both of us were in our respective school uniforms.
After preparing breakfast, I set it in front of her along with a glass of milk and took my own seat to eat.
Natsumi looked adorable as she ate.
I took a bite, leaned toward her, and asked, "Natsumi, how's the food?"
"Mmm. It's the best! I love your cooking, Onii-chan," she replied enthusiastically.
"And... I love you." I said, playfully ruffling her hair. She giggled as she melted into my caress.
After we finished eating, we grabbed our school bags, walked outside, and locked the door.
We headed toward school, hand in hand.
