Onee-Sama

by TheLlamaOverlord

Yuka is Satoshi's older sister. Satoshi is Yuka's younger brother. Ayumi is into Yuka's younger brother, Yoshiki and Naomi are into Yuka, and Satoshi is madly in love with his sister and, Kizami is into Satoshi and so is Satsuki. Yuka is treated unfairly by her parents..let us see how this turns out.

2. Chapter 2

Yuka sat in the bathroom with her younger brother. They were both wrapped in towels. They were standing in front of the bathroom sink/mirror. Yuka slowly began brushing her younger brother's hair. She hummed and smiled and her brother hummed along with her.

"Are you excited to go to school, Satoshi?" Yuka said as she ruffed his hair and put some hair-gel in it to style it up a bit.

"N-...no, not so much. That creepy girl Kizami is always following me around when I get out of school."

"Satoshi- her name is not Kizami! I told you that's her surname, or middle name I think. If you were friendly and got to know about her, maybe you would know." Yuka giggled and set the brush down at the sink and looked at her brother's reflection in the mirror.

"But she's creepy! She's too mature too."

"Uh, 'too mature'? What does that mean?"

"Her breasts are huge." Satoshi informed as he looked at himself in the mirror and fluffed his hair up more.

"Whaaa?" Yuka's eyes went wide. "Shouldn't you be happy?"

"I like flat breasts- like yours onee-sama." Satoshi giggled.

Yuka felt her face go red and her first instinct was to slap her brother- and she did.

"What the hell Satoshi! You're so going to be a pervert when you're 17."

"What? I can't help it! I want them flat. Flat like dinner plates. I definitely would eat from your 'dinner plates'." Satoshi smirked and looked at his sister.

Yuka slapped Satoshi hard right across his face.

"Stop being a pervert! JEEZ! Ugh..." Yuka walked out of the bathroom and sighed and went to the room.

Satoshi giggled and ran after her joyfully while he sang, "Dinner plates, dinner plates~"

Miho and Hiro overheard everything.

"Dad- what do we do about them? They can't get too close with each other.. if you know what I mean.

Hiro mumbled in agreement and began to speak clearly. "When should we tell them?"

"When the time is right of course! Jeez, I married an idiot!" Miho giggled as she pecked her husband on his cheek. Hiro smirked and grabbed onto his wife's wrist and pulled her into a kiss and they both giggled giddily as if they were high schoolers.