Yul's POV
"Can I bite your lips?" I asked, but she had bitten me before I knew it.
I'm still carrying my girl up to the separate bedroom we made for the rocking!
Yeah, I was prepared. I knew I will make love to her endlessly!
"George? I mean, Stacey."
"Oh, it was Harry," said George.
She was about to get out of my hold on her, but then I shouted.
"Go home, we still need some rocking!"
George patted my shoulder while smirking.
"Stacey, let's talk," Harry insisted.
"Hey man," I started. "You do realize we're doing the husband and wife thing, right?"
Harry bluntly looked at me. "I'm sure it's not you that I'm asking, Matt."
Whoa! He's getting gummy nerves again!
I kissed George, just a peck of a kiss but a passionate one. Before disentangling our lips from one another, I bit it. She chuckles.
"Do you now understand?" I asked.
But Harry is not one to give up. He went closer to George and me and aggressively removed George from me.
"What the fuck were you doing?!" I asked.
"Hey, Harry, what's wrong with you?!" asked George.
As much as I want to pull George back into my arms, I don't want to hurt her.
"I don't want to see you crying and hurting again," said Harry. "As your brother, it's hurting me."
George took a deep sigh, then eventually hugs him.
What the fuck am I feeling? He is clearly her brother, but... fuck! It's hurting my pride!
"I love your friend, Harry. I love him so much. Why can't you trust me?" she asked as she released from the hug.
"I love you too, George. And I don't want to see you hurting as I tried to get in between you and Yul's relationship. But it'll hurt you again in the future if I don't interrupt now," said Harry and glared at me.
"Harry!"
But I can't even explain myself.
Even I don't have trust in myself.
Even loving myself is a tough thing to do, although at the end of the day the only one who'll know me... is me.
"Let's leave," said Harry.
Harry was about to hold her hand. But George dodges it.
"George!" Harry snarled. His voice is more like a shout now than a gentle one.
"I don't want to leave my family again over misunderstandings, Harry. Don't get in between my decisions. Yancy is not doing it, so learn from him," George said.
I smiled.
I didn't realize there were tears that suddenly streamed down my cheeks. I wiped it as soon as I noticed.
"Let's leave, or I will leave and will never welcome you or your husband in my life again. Not even your children."
"Harry! That's too much!" I said and went near George. I'm now in front of Harry.
"You made it this much," he said. "I never wanted to get in between and act as an evil brother. But it's better to be an evil brother, just to make things right for my sister's life," Harry said nonchalantly.
My brows furrowed. "But I didn't do it! Whatever you were accusing me I did, it never happened!"
"That's what you always said. And when evidence resurfaces, you will find a way to get out again. I'm tired of everything. If my sister can't be tired of you, I am. And I will do everything to get her away from you."
I can't say anything, I'm out of words now...
"But what would you do if I chose not to?" said George.
"GEORGE!" Harry snarled. Out of anger, tears suddenly came out of his eyes. He punched the wall near him as he breathed heavily into the air.
"I will wait for you outside for exactly 5 minutes, if you don't come out, I will leave, and never consider you as my sister again. Don't come running to me, crying because you were hurt."
He left.
Harry left, leaving George and me dumbfounded and stuck with a decision.
"I was married," George started. "But it feels like I'm not because he's always so protective to the extent I'm feeling choked."
George's tears approached.
The little tears turned wilder.
"Wifey..." I called for her. "How about you come with him?" I asked.
She looked at me as she shook her head. "That'll just give me reasons to think I'm under his leash. I'm not, yul. I'm not."
I caressed her cheeks. "I know you're not. But if you keep on your stubbornness to come up with the decisions, you'll lose a family.
"He's my family, and you were my priority. I have a family too. I've started a family of my own. And I will choose this over anything."
I embraced her.
I can't believe a simple misunderstanding led to this painful siblinghood.
"It was my fault also. If I didn't jump to conclusions if only I asked you first and waited til you came home..."
"Shh, stop it. It's not your fault. No one is at fault, this is just a misunderstanding. Don't worry, I will talk to him. He was my friend after all."
She nodded but her tears were not stopping from approaching.
Then, it was all of a sudden, when she kissed me...
Fuck...
"Hey, are you sure we're doing this?'' I asked.
"It's been interrupted. It was supposed to be done by now."
She removed her top while looking seductively at me.
Shit. She's making me hornier, how dare she do this to my innocence?!
I bit my lower lip and had no choice.
The comfort room is the easiest and closest to my access. I entered that while I opened the water.
There, I kissed and claimed my wife.
Fucking her with a season of love... I will never get tired of this!
***
"Hello, Sir! Some kids are looking for you downstairs. I was told they were your siblings. Should I get them in?"
It was my assistant.
I don't really know who visited me before my assistant told me because I totally told her I don't want a visitor today, but I have an idea.
My siblings are always unexpected.
"Hello, Dad!"