All Chapters of Make Me Yours, Brother: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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He likes you?

I drove her to a café close to her house, and we ordered a cappuccino each, before we found an empty seat next to the window. Sipping from my cup, I glanced out, mustering up the courage before I blurted out.“I like my brother.”Okay, I know I decided to keep this from her, but during the drive to the café, I figured out, telling her was better than keeping such news from her. This way, she would know it in time. If she wanted to end the friendship, she could do that now, instead of later.“And?”Her reply hit me like a neon sign saying, “Boy, I knew it!” There was no subtlety. It was as if she'd been quietly holding on to the secret knowledge like a bookmark in a well-worn novel, waiting for me to finally flip to that page, so she could give that single response, with a calm face.“And?” I repeated, still stunned by her response. Her reaction made me realize I might not have been as subtle about my crush as I thought.“I've had the suspicion for a year now. Though, I wasn't that con

Omegas are supposed to be weak

I rolled my eyes as I took a sip of my coffee to hide the tint on my cheeks. “He's only being protective. There's no way he would like me. You're just making things up. This isn't the fantasy world. Be real.”I would lie if I said, the thoughts of that didn't make me happy. What I wouldn't give to have him be mine, but that was just my wishful thought. Ryan's right. Jay only sees me as a kid brother, and nothing else. Every other thing was just in my head. “But —”“That's simply the way with Jay. You should have known that by now. He's super protective of me even though I don't like it, as it makes me confused about what's actually real and what's not.” I let out another sigh. “If he actually liked me, he wouldn't have run away because I asked him to fuck me."I didn't care how crude I sounded. That was the exact words I had used on him. I begged him to 'fuck me' with no sugarcoating because at that moment, it was what I wanted, not some old-fashioned lovemaking.Debra cleared her t

You're full of surprises

Debra tugged on my hand. “Matt, we need to go. Those men are alphas. They will hurt you!”“Not if I let them.” I patted her hand once more, even though I knew it wouldn't help to calm her down. She didn't know, just like my family, that I had been learning to box for years. “All I need you to do is help that lady while I fight the men, okay?"“But —”“I just need a positive affirmation from you, Debs. Will you do as I asked?”She looked at the men, gulped, and nodded. “Just…. Promise me you will be okay?”“I will.”“You!” I pushed Debra out of the way just as the men charged towards me, believing they could take me out since I was nothing but an 'Omega'. I dodged and weaved, using my agility to evade their clumsy blows. Adrenaline surged through me, and I landed a swift kick to one man's stomach, followed by a precise strike to the bald one's jaw. The third man tried to grab me, but I slipped free, using his momentum to send him stumbling backwards. My small size helped my speed. Wh

Forever?

I drove straight to my parking spot, killed the engine, and got out, just as Jay stormed over to me, looking like he hadn't slept for three days straight. His dark blonde hair was messy, sticking up in every direction as if he'd been running his hands through it all night. His green eyes, normally bright and sparkling, looked tired and worn, with dark circles underneath. I felt a pang in my chest, and an urge to reach out to him, to hold him close, to know why he looked like someone who got chewed and spat out by a whale when it decided he wasn't sweet enough. Despite his dishevelled appearance, his eyes were filled with a heavy concern, and he moved with a sense of urgency as he hurried towards me.As he approached, I could see the worry etched on his face, his brow furrowed in a deep crease. “Hey, you're finally home,” he tried to smile even though it didn't reach his eyes. “I've been trying to reach you for hours. Where have you been? Had a last-minute music class? You could have

Brother complex

JAY“How are you, man?” Richard's voice filtered in, loud, like it had always been. “I thought you had forgotten your dear friend now that you have gone home to your baby,” he teased, making me roll my eyes even though he couldn't see me. “It had only been two days, man. Besides, we don't speak that frequently, unless it's to help you pick up your broken heart from the asphalt.”I wasn't lying about that. Unlike me, Richard always had a new lover every week, and each time, he claimed the omega was the one he would spend his life with. After a week, he will get his arse kicked by the omega for being a lousy boyfriend, and then he will run crying to me, for consolation, making me wonder what I even saw in him that made me decide to be friends with him. “Come on, you are making it sound like I always get my heart broken… Forget about it. This isn't about me, but you. How are you doing? Have you made peace with your baby?”I nodded. “It wasn't easy. He was really pissed at me this time.

An omega for the night

I got ready for the party, hoping Richard wouldn't bring up our conversation. I just wanted to take my mind off my baby boy tonight, probably find an omega with the same eye colour and fuck his mind out, just anything to keep me from having erotic imaginations about my brother. Now that he wasn't in heat, and dad was out on another business trip — don't ask. I believe he's out there having the time of his life, but was lying and hiding under the guise of going on a business trip because I just couldn't understand why someone would have so many business trips, every damned month. — It was hell, living with my baby boy, who seemed to have gotten a liking for short clothes. He once wore freaking short boxers, which only did a job of covering his cute dick, and a shirt that didn't even move past the lines of the boxers. I couldn't tell him to change out of that because it would only raise questions from him, and he would wonder why I was looking at that part of his body when I shouldn't

Time to pull out the ultimate move

MATTI'd watched him leave that night, realized he was returning to the bars he always frequented. I knew he was active, had caught whiffs of omega's scent on his clothes whenever I took them to the laundry room. It hurts each time, knowing he had sought pleasure in the arms of others instead of coming to me.Was there anything he wanted that I couldn't give to him? I would do more for him, give him anything he demanded, just so he would be happy. But he had never sought for me. To him, I was just a kid brother, whom he needed to keep safe and who was unnaturally obsessed with him. That was all I was to him, and wouldn't be anything else. It didn't make me feel any better. It only worsened my state. That night, I'd thought it was just like the normal deal with him. You know, fucking them and returning home to me. I'd never seen him date anyone before, and I loved that. However, after that night, I had caught him more than thrice, chatting with someone, and freaking smiling as he sta

A navel piercing?

JAYMy phone dinged with another notification, but I ignored it, even when the tattoo artist paused so I could check it. I waved my hand, letting her know it wasn't an important one. It wasn't my baby boy. It was probably Smart. Ever since that night, he has been on my tail with all those messages and calls. It's annoying. I would give him credit though. That first night with him was better than I thought, but that was supposed to be a one-time thing. I only humoured him for days after that, since he happened to have a younger sibling.I assumed I met someone I clicked with, but now, two weeks later, I'm at the end of my rope. I have gotten fed up with his messages and demands for us to meet. At first, I wanted to block him, but he must have somehow known what I was about to do because he started talking about his kid brother. I changed my mind right after that. “I'm done,” the pretty beta said, rising, so I could sit up. “This is what you wanted, right?” She brought a mirror close

You're still young

MATTJay's late today. He was supposed to be back an hour ago, but it was close to dinnertime, and he wasn't back. I couldn't help but imagine him with whoever it was he's always texting, and that was damned frustrating. I had to shake off such thoughts before they could take root in my mind.“Why are you out here? Worried about that stinky alpha brother of yours?” Dad asked, walking out of the house so he could stand behind me, arms folded.I turned with a smile and moved back just to settle next to him before I looked up. Dad's the older version of Jay, with dark blonde hair and green eyes. The only difference was their actual look. I don't know how to describe this, but Jay's a little different from dad, not only because he's still young, as I'd seen dad's pictures in his younger days. It's just….'It could be love talking!' I rolled my eyes at Ryan's words. Instead, I grinned at Dad, who returned the expression with a smirk. “Dad, are you done with dinner?”“Of course.” He reache

The right decision?

JAYDinner was awkward last night. I couldn't pinpoint what was wrong, but I felt the nervous shift between Dad and Matt, almost as if those two had something happening. Dad tried to act normal, doting on him like he had always done, but Matt seemed absentminded. I asked him what was going on, but he brushed me off, as if my questions didn't matter. I tried not to act hurt by it, but that was one of the hardest shit I've ever pulled off.“Good morning,” Matt greeted me with a smile, reaching out to steal the cup of coffee I kept on the table. Smiling, he took a sip and scrunched up his face in distaste, his eyes widening in surprise. “Whoa, this is strong!” he exclaimed, trying to hand the cup back to me. I took it back from him, laughing at his reaction. “You should have known I drink my coffee black in the morning,” I said, chuckling.He glared at me, still making a face. “You know I take it sweet, bro. Why'd you make it so bitter?” he asked, pretending to be offended.“You shouldn

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