In Love With My Hot Stepbrothers
“‘Aiden, I want pizza for dinner. Aiden, I want pasta. Aiden, I want this. Aiden, I want that.’”
Following behind her, I asked, an amused smile playing across my lips, “What are you implying, Jess?”
She tossed her long blond hair over her shoulder and turned to glare at me. “That you only want Aiden to pamper you and you don’t give a shit about me.” She stopped right there in the middle of the hallway and turned to look at me fully. “I’m your best friend, Haru, and you never, ever let me pamper you like you pamper me. I mean, seriously, you listen to me yapping on nonstop about my BL manga. You suffer hours watching anime with me because I asked you to, even though you don’t even like them.