2-year Age Gap Siblings Novels & Stories

He inquired, tilting his head, and scrutinizing my reaction, and the expression he wore made my heart race ten times faster than before. Calm down, Hailey. You can do this. "Wrong. I'm twenty," I corrected him, noticing the hint of a tug at the corner of his full lips. "I'm twenty-six, Hailey," he reminded me, as if trying to nudge my memory. "So, with that six-year gap comes a certain right—that is, to discipline you..." His index finger unexpectedly traced the side of my face, and I involuntarily shuddered, pulling away. "I am your brother, after all. It's a brother's job to discipline their younger sister, don't you agree?"

He has a strong jawline and is one of the best-looking kids in the school hence why he was able to get into high school parties. His twin brother on the other hand was not the same, not really, they were identical in a lot of ways but their personality. Jake was only older than his twin Max by a few minutes 11 to be exact and he still could not understand why they were so different. Today was their birthday and while Jake wanted a party, Max wanted to go trick or treating it was just not normal to him but not as strange as his father had been.

“Hey, love! How about we have another baby once you’ve given birth?” “What?” Claire’s eyes lit up with shock as she spoke, and she soon started laughing. “Are you being mean to my womb?” she asked. “I understand you’re young, but I hope our kids can grow up together. Russell and I had a significant age gap growing up, and it wasn’t a wonderful experience for us. It would be best for our kids to grow up together since you don’t have any siblings. Imagine them playing and going to school together. They would look out for each other,” I said in a soft voice that was hard to hear. “Isn’t it fun to watch them?”

Andrew was going to turn down her offer but seeing the excitement she felt in the moment, he let her take them. Quickly he dashed up the stairs, walking on his toes as he got upstairs. He wanted to sneak up on his sister Claudia. Claudia was his older sister, she was twenty-eight years old but they share a very close relationship regardless of the age gap between them. They had both lost their father as children, and although their mother had gotten a few boyfriends along the years, they pretty much grew up with her as their only parent. Getting to her bedroom door, he increased the stealthiness in his movement, gently pushing the door open without making the creaking sound, his face was ful

Memories from my childhood, hazy and almost forgotten, seemed to stir awake. I suddenly asked, "How old was I back then?" Miles gestured slightly. "About seven or eight, I think. Your brother is seven years older than you." "Are you the same age as my brother?" I asked curiously. Miles gave me a long, meaningful look. "I’m not that old." Huh? I blinked in confusion. If my brother was seven years older than me, then he would be thirty-two now. Miles, being close in age to him, should also be thirty-two, right?

Let's just say I wasn't born into a wealthy family. Aria suggested we live together the moment I got enrolled, even though the apartment is an hour's drive from school. I'm still not sure why she chose this old building, but I guess it was affordable. I'm 20 now, and Aria's turning 27 soon. You might be wondering how she's my niece.I get that a lot. My brother had Aria when he was 21 and our parents had me 6 years later. Which makes the age gap between my brother and I 27 years and between Aria and I 6 years. Despite the age gap, Aria's more like a big sister to me. She's been there for me since my parents passed away.

“I do. But he lives all the way in Florida. We also have this huge age gap so we’re into different things. It’s like he’s in my parent’s generation. That’s how different we are.” “Really? How ‘huge’ is this age gap?” “11 years, not too big but enough to question if he was my dad. My parents had him really young and they didn’t want another child till they had enough money to take care of him. How about you, any siblings?” “2 half brothers. Both twins, both stupid. All they do is eat, sleep, and play. They’re living the best life anyone could ask for.” “I see… How old are you? I haven't got to ask yet.”

For a good, adventurous 13 years and a new sibling. Music was blaring through the speakers, the kids' friends from school were all eating, dancing and having a good time, so were the twins. Ivy and Eleanour's friendship wasn't as tight anymore because their age gap started to tell when Ivy had to go parties and Eleanour couldn't and Ivy had to make other friends in school thereby ditching Eleanour some years ago and Eleanour found her own group of friends who had her back so did Eric and Ivy but they were still cool with each other, having like an older sister and younger sister relationship.

They are all dressed in the same attire, just that Richard and Tommy look way younger than the other two. Richard was four years older than me, and we used to be so fucking close when we were kids. We had two brothers who were both our seniors, but because of the age gap, those two hardly hung out with us. They were more like our father's prodigies, always attending meetings with him and making serious decisions about the family. They had no time to fool around with us as kids, but we still bonded as a family and shared some good memories together. But at a point, Richard withdrew from everyone and started doing things secretly, making me feel like he hated me or something.

He minus the 2020 to 1988 and her eyes winded after knowing his already thirty years old. "What the heck? That man is already thirty years old? And how many years our gap is...)" she paused and counts in her fingers, "Twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty, thirty-one, and thirty-two—the fudge! Seven years of gap." She snorted and rolled her eyes.