"Nii-san. Nii-san! Wake up!"
Rens eyes slowly slid open, blinking away the stubborn remnants of sleep.
"Hai, I'm getting up Setsu." He grumbled whilst slowly untangling his long limbs from the cocoon of bed sheets. He watched her pouring coffee into the two mugs. He stood up and walked behind her, she was obviously deep in thought or completely ignoring his presence. He wrapped his muscular arms around her slender waist and pulled her back to his chest. Setsu sighed.
"What are you doing nii-san?" She pouted although he couldn't see.
"What's wrong with hugging my cute little sister in the morning?" he grumbled in a low voice. She just unwound herself from his long arms and continued with the coffee. Cain sat down on the bed.
"Setsu?" His voice was dangerously low in warning. Setsu turned to look at her beloved brother. "Why are you so grumpy this morning?"
"Oh?" Setsu spun on her heel and began taking slow even steps towards her brother. Her legs crossed slightly as she walked and her heels beat a slow monotonous rhythm. Her hips swayed in a way that would make any runway model jealous. "I guess I'm just annoyed at having to share my Nii-san with all those dorks at the filming today."
She stopped right in front of him. He placed his hands on her tiny hips and pushed her down so that she sat facing him on his lap. A dangerous smirk appeared on his face.
"We could just stay here all day. Then you could have me all to yourself." His voice was barely a whisper but it made Setsu want to shiver in excitement. She began to trace the fading pink love bite on the flesh of her brother's neck.
"I'd love to Nii-san, but the filming's nearly over. And when it is I get you all to myself for good. So we need to get this done and over with." Her voice matched his whisper perfectly.
"Fine, we'll go today. But promise me one thing?" He began running his fingers up the flesh of her thighs that were exposed by her tine skirt.
"Anything Nii-san." She smiled her most wolfish smile.
He began tracing tiny circles on the porcelain skin of her thighs. He leant forward and whispered in her ear. "Change your skirt. Wear this for me tonight. Only me."
She slid of his knee with a devilish grin. "Hai."
She strutted back towards the bathroom with a pair of shorts that was barely longer than her skirt. Setsu's skin burned from her brother's touch and her stomach flipped as thought of the heated way he spoke only to her. Her grin widened as she realised how well she was in character, how much she was one with Setsu's every emotion and need. If she was Mogami Kyoko right now she would be in hysterics and tightening her chastity belt a few notches.
Once in the bathroom Kyoko finally let herself slip out of character. She leant against the sink and sighed, checking her make-up in the mirror. All of her body tingled. She had to deal with Tsuruga-san like that all day. Was he being more flirtatious with Setsu today? She was sure he wasn't normally so flirtatious until at least after breakfast. He almost kept his distance in the mornings, as if he's trying to hold back, but not today. Kyoko felt her heart throb.
Stupid Love. Stupid stupid stupid worthless emotion. It only messes things up. Look what it did for Romeo and Juliette. Love has never been good for anybody. It only ends in tragedy. Yes, Cupid can take that shiny arrow and stick it right up his arse.
And with that thought she snapped back into character and every trace of Kyoko was gone. She was Setsu Heel, the walking definition of brother complex.
Interesting fact: Brother complex is actually scientifically known as the "Cain Complex". See what Yoshiki Nakamura did there? :O
