My Brother Makes No Effort Novels & Stories

Looking forward, I saw the blackish burnt bread he was trying to make, he grumpily poured them into a bowl before throwing it into the waste bin. I tried as much as I could to suppress my laugh knowing I'd get him more annoyed if he heard it. " I was just trying to be a good brother, what's wrong with that?" He grumbled as he picked up the broom and dustpan going to sweep the dirt off the floor. " I just want to learn to cook just like mom, definitely not like you," " And what's that supposed to mean, brother?" Emphasis on the 'brother', I knew it'd make him annoyed. Furrowing his brows he turned to me.

"See I made you laugh now so you have to do me a solid. Throw that damned cigarette away and eat the veggies I left behind. Don't even think of throwing them away because if you do, you'll only get a double portion when I get back." "Shouldn't you be focusing on your project that cures cancer or something?" "First I am focusing and second, my project is on power generation using hydrogen not on how to cure cancer." "Oh. That's less amazing then." "Wha—tell me one thing you've ever created dummy." Luca challenges me scoffing. "Sh. I'm older than you ok? Show a bit more respect to your older brother you dummy." I tsk at him. "Says the guy who can't boil water without burning it. You'd probably

“Which is very vital.” “Yeah, but I have never fought a real man. I mean, a man who can truly hurt me.” I pressed my brows and said, “Everyone’s scared of my brother, so they hold back.” He played with the spoon on his plate with a smile on the side of his lips. “You know about brothers being overprotective, don’t you?” “Oh, my! I do. My brother used to piss me off just by nagging me about pulling myself together. He once walked into me while I was…”

I don't know if you both use it. "Big brother, why does this room have a bed? Maybe one day you will sleep at the company too?" "Yes, but before I had you, I don't use it now." "Brother, you work too hard or can I help you?" "Can not." Tomson Ruan flatly refused, his brother was only allowed to play and study, and these difficult things were left to the elder brother to handle. "But..." "I don't want to talk about it anymore." "Brother! I can."

I called Cole for the umpteenth time today, I don't know why I still bother. He's been avoiding me ever since he found out the truth. All his promises about nothing coming between us are so fucking empty now. He makes empty promises and it seemed so easy for him to just give up on me. Why was it so easy for him? How was it so easy for him? I wonder if he's okay though. Things aren't the same without him. And I know that what I'm about to say will sound very rude but "I really wish he wasn't my brother." I said out loud and my boss, Mary frowned at me.

She wasn’t surprised it was her usual brother doing her favourite thing so she scolded “I knew you will always be on this social media thing. Please find something meaningful to do with your life? Didn’t you go to college, little brother? Why can’t you find yourself a job like all your mates and help our mother take care of the family instead of lazing around here just like that. My God you are becoming impossible.” “Hey, don’t scold me like that, you of all people should know that it is not my fault at all and I am doing my very best to find something to do but it is becoming really difficult. Big sister, now that you are married to the powerful and rich CEO may be later when you are proper

Brian grumbled at his brothers. The brothers finally got to the river, the berating brother had never stopped for a second with what they should do in the garden. “It would be a lot easier if you were here once in a while to help us out you know?” James muttered but Brian heard him despite his low voice. “You realize that I work my ass off, every single day of the week?” Brian confronted him. “And we have school, homework, Jeremy and the gardens.” James replied bluntly. “Why do look after Jeremy?” Brian asked confused.

He glances down at my shoes, like it’s a gentlemanly offer, until his head rises again and I can see the excitement lurking in his eyes. Fuck. “No,” I shake my head, as politely as possible, with a smile that doesn’t feel anywhere close to genuine or grateful. “I can manage.” “Don’t knock it until you try it,” he presses with a grin, bending his forearm to flex his bicep. “I keep fit, you know. Not like my brother. He sits behind the desk all day, acting like he’s all that—” his tone turns to snide as he shoots a look over his shoulder, “—as if it takes a genius to run a company.”

"Besides, how stupid is it to have sex with someone from work? If it doesn't work out, you still have to see them every day. That would be awful." Constance laughed. "Yeah, but just think how much fun you'd have, trying to see if it could work out." I smiled. "Maybe, but you know guys like that -- handsome and all. They're always so full of themselves, and usually not very bright. They get by on their charm and never really have to apply themselves -- boring conversationalists." "Oh, what about your brother, then?" "My brother? What's he got to…" "He's a handsome one. That picture you showed me wasn't doctored or anything was it?"

Luciano's Pov “I do not care how or what you do, get it done, Allen,” I screamed at my idiot of a younger brother through the phone as I cut the call and slammed it onto the table with frustration. This is why I like to do my own shit. The moment I allow anyone to do anything for me, they give me a headache that wouldn’t exist if I had just done it myself. In this case, my younger brother had overslept on the day he was supposed to sign a contract with one of our biggest clients. How he managed to actually forget something of that importance was beyond me.