『My brother is my sky, my brother is my world, my brother is a sly, charming devil!』
Yan Fu
My brother is my sky, my brother is my world, my brother is a cunning, charming devil. Taboo Sibling Romance / Straight / 9-Year Age Gap ꧁Yan Fu꧂ Dealing with a difficult boss? One phone call from my brother, and the next day, they offered me a raise on their own. A scumbag wouldn't stop pestering me? My brother merely walked by, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and the guy has steered clear of me by a mile ever since. The whole world fears him, but only I know—he warms up milk for me late at night, stays by my side all night when I have a fever, and leaves all his shrewd calculations and cunning outside, turning into a big fool who only asks me, "Were you happy today?" the moment he comes home. He says I'm his weakness. But he's my greatest pillar of support. I want to be the little shadow trailing behind him forever. When he charges ahead, I run after him; when he stops, I throw myself into his arms. If anyone dares utter a single bad word about him, I'll be the first to jump down their throat. After all—my brother is the best in the whole world. Being calculating is just his armor; spoiling me is his instinct. He never acts foolish with me, but always watches me cause trouble with a smile, as if to say, "I've seen right through you all along." I throw dramatic tantrums and stir up chaos, while he just leans against the doorframe with crossed arms, watching the show. Only when I've exhausted myself does he saunter over, straightening my crooked collar: "Done throwing your fit? Time to go home." He never uses his cunning against me, yet he anticipates every single little thought of mine. When I say, "I don't need you meddling," he really steps back and lets me stumble, and only when I turn back with rimmed-red eyes does he open his arms: "Come here." Never soft-hearted, never losing control, always effortlessly composed. Yet inside that effortless composure lies nothing but helpless indulgence for me. The whole world fears him, and so do I—afraid he's too charming, afraid he's too good, afraid no one else in this world could ever spoil me so lawlessly and still think it's only natural. My brother is my destined tribulation, and I will cross it willingly.
"Speaks little, acts decisively, never backs down, offers no explanations."