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"Yugi Amane died when he was thirteen!"
Kou’s voice rang in Tsukasa’s ears, desperate and hurting in a way that was hard to comprehend. Until the words sunk in.
"He killed his brother!" Kou shouted, shaking Tsukasa’s shoulders.
"Amane… what?" he whispered.
Nene grabbed Kou’s sleeve, but the boy’s grip on Tsukasa’s tiny frame only tightened to bruising.
"Amane is dead! You sacrificed yourself for nothing!"
Tsukasa watched tears gather in Kou’s eyes and slide down his cheeks. He furrowed his brows and puffed out his cheeks, jabbing a pudgy finger at Kou. "I don’t believe you! You’re lying!"
"Kou…" Nene called, pain and anger creasing her features. She pulled him away from Tsukasa, hissing, "He’s a baby!"
"Lying is bad!" Tsukasa yelled.
Kou wiped his face, grief stricken for his mother, for Mitsuba, hard eyes meeting Tsukasa’s wet orbs. "He deserves to know. Death doesn’t care how old you are. The Supernatural that lives here… It’s evil."
Tsukasa stamped his foot. "It’s NOT evil! It saved Amane! Amane got better and he played with me again!"
Nene put her hand on Kou’s back and said, "You should try to calm down. I’ll talk to him."
"Stop talking like I’m not here!" Tsukasa cried, waving his arms. The plush arm of his teddy ripped off its body. Tsukasa stared at it and wailed, "Amane!"
Nene shooed Kou away as she knelt before the toddler, watching with misty eyes as he tried to put the pieces of his bear back together.
"No, no, no, Amane! I’m sorry!"
Nene put her arms around the little boy, but he twisted away from her and turned around, clutching his teddy tight to his body.
"Tsukasa…"
"Is it true?" he murmured.
Nene swallowed hard. "Yes, it’s true."
Tsukasa dropped to his knees, body curled into a ball around his teddy. "Why didn’t he visit me? He must really hate me!"
Nene scooted closer to him and gently rested a hand on his shoulder. Tsukasa jerked away from her touch, so she simply said, "It’s complicated. But I know Amane loves you."
Tsukasa shook his head, tears and snot soaking his damaged teddy. "I wish Amane was here!"
His scream bounced off the walls of the abandoned house. When no response came from his older friend, he looked up and saw that she was gone.
In her place stood a boy with brown hair and amber eyes like the moon on an autumn night. He wore a school uniform and had a white sticker on his cheek.
Tsukasa rubbed his eyes. "Amane?"
Amane’s pretty eyes glistened as he smiled. "It’s me. It’s your brother."
Tsukasa jumped up and launched at him as Amane scooped Tsukasa into his arms. Amane hugged him so tight he could barely breathe, lips attacking his chubby cheeks with kisses.
"I missed you so much, Tsukasa!"
Tsukasa shivered—his mouth was cold. "A boy and a girl were here! They said you died, but you’re here, so they were wrong!" He furrowed his brows, a nervous feeling in his tummy. "Right?"
Amane put one arm under Tsukasa’s bottom and cradled his face with the other. He leaned forward, feeling the quiver of Tsukasa’s skin as the tip of his tongue dipped in the corner of his eye, tasting the tears suspended there. Tsukasa shied away, watching Amane’s red tongue swirl around his lips as the salt lingered in his mouth.
"Don’t cry anymore, Tsuki," he said, "Even though I’m no longer alive, I’m still your big brother. I won’t ever leave you again. Okay?"
Tsukasa hiccupped, tilting his head slightly. Amane smiled at him like nothing was wrong, though his eyes betrayed him.
"You look just the same as the last time I saw you," Amane told him, pink in his cheeks as he rubbed Tsukasa’s flushed ones. "The real you."
When Tsukasa didn’t smile, Amane took their futon out of the closet and rolled it out before sitting with the little boy in his lap. Tsukasa stared at him.
"You must be shocked. But it’s really me," Amane assured him. He took off his hat and set it aside. "Do you believe me?"
Tsukasa leaned forward, small hands roaming Amane’s face. "You look sad. Are you upset with me?"
Amane took Tsukasa’s hand in his and rubbed his palm with his thumb. "No, I’m not upset with you. A lot has happened since I last saw you, but… it’s not your fault."
Tears burbled out of Tsukasa’s eyes. "Why did you leave me alone for so long?" he cried.
Amane brought his knees to his chest, cradling the back of Tsukasa’s head as he kissed his small mouth. "Tsukasa, shh… I had no choice. I couldn’t get back to you until I left the human world behind completely."
Tsukasa squeezed his eyes shut as Amane wiped his tears away. "Amane, do you hate me?" he choked out.
Something flashed across Amane's face and he knocked Tsukasa backwards, his body cushioned by the futon below as Amane pinned his hands above his head. He laughed as tears dripped down on Tsukasa’s face.
"Hate you? How could I hate you?" He petted Tsukasa’s hair just like he always did when his little brother needed comfort. He leaned down and mouthed at Tsukasa’s lips, saying, "I love you. I'll show you how much I love you…"
Tsukasa’s brows pinched as Amane kissed him. Amane tilted his head to the left first, then the right, just like when they were kids. But other than that, he seemed like a different person. Amane cupped Tsukasa’s cheek as he moved over and under his shiny, puckered lips, sucking on them and biting a little too hard as his body jolted with restrained cries. Tsukasa let out a squeak and tore away from him, tugging his fists free from Amane’s large hand to push on his collarbones.
"That hurt, Amane! Stop it!"
Amane bent down and licked the tiny bead of blood that had formed on his bottom lip. "I’m sorry. Don’t tell Mom, okay?"
"Mama’s not here," Tsukasa murmured back.
Amane paled. "Dad?"
Tsukasa frowned and held a hand over his throat. "He can’t talk. I don’t think he can see me, either."
Amane’s vision blurred. "You’ve been alone here all this time?"
Tsukasa shook his head. "A lot of people came here. But no one wants to play with me."
Amane scooped Tsukasa up like a doll and hugged him to his chest. "I’ll play with you," he said, wiping his eyes with a rough hand, "Just like when we were little."
Tsukasa beamed and faced him. "Really?"
Amane smiled and nodded. "Remember what we liked to do during naptime?"
Tsukasa gasped. "Oh! Yeah!"
Amane rubbed Tsukasa’s belly through his clothes. "I want to do that again. Is that okay?"
Tsukasa nodded eagerly. Amane laid him down gently and popped open the buttons of his tiny dress shirt one by one. Tsukasa giggled and slid off the straps of his overalls.
"Have you done this with anyone else since I’ve been gone?" Amane asked, tugging the overalls from his body. Underneath, he wore a soft cloth diaper, kept in place by large safety pins.
Tsukasa’s eyes widened. "N-no!"
Amane helped Tsukasa sit up and pulled his shirt off his shoulders. "Are you lying, Tsukasa?"
Tsukasa twirled his fingers as he avoided Amane’s gaze, gasping when his older brother grabbed his chin and squished his cheeks.
"Tell me the truth."
Tsukasa’s eyes filled with tears. "Just Amane!"
"Really?"
Tsukasa covered his face and cried. "Just you and Amane!"
"Huh?"
Tsukasa pointed to his pink and purple bear, the stuffing coming out of the tear in its arm. "I tried to take good care of him like Mama and Papa said! But look at him, he’s hurt!"
"Aww," Amane cooed, leaning in to drag his tongue up Tsukasa’s cheek. He tucked Tsukasa’s hair back and licked inside the shell of his ear, smiling as his little brother squirmed. "I’ll fix him for you later."
"Really?"
Amane’s lips drifted back to Tsukasa’s eyes and kissed the damp lashes. "I promise. What else are big brothers for?"
Tsukasa grinned and grabbed his cheeks. "Kissing!" he answered. He puckered his lips and planted a smooch on Amane.
Amane caught the back of Tsukasa’s head before he could pull away and shoved his tongue in his mouth, feeling the delicate insides of his cheeks, the shape of his candy-coated baby teeth. Tsukasa's cry of surprise was muffled, eyes going wide and then relaxing as Amane’s tongue swirled with his. He tried to open his mouth wider, but there was only so much he could do—he wasn’t used to kissing like this, and with someone older and bigger than him, too. He choked as Amane’s tongue went too far down his throat.
"Ah, sorry, Tsu," Amane murmured, lifting him up with two hands under his arms, "Stand on my legs."
Amane was sitting with his legs tucked underneath him, so Tsukasa carefully put his socked feet on each of Amane’s thighs, clinging to his shoulders to keep his balance as his brother let go of him. Amane’s mouth latched onto the tiny amount of space between Tsukasa’s head and shoulder, bringing out a round of giggles as Amane tickled him with his tongue. Tsukasa tasted like the sweet milk they drank on their fourth birthday. It must have dribbled down his chin and got caught around his neck, somehow still fresh like no time had passed at all.
Amane moved on to Tsukasa’s chest, tongue laving over his soft nipple, making Tsukasa shiver and wiggle as Amane sucked on it, two hands around his body to keep him from getting away. Amane dragged his tongue across his chest and licked his other nipple with the tip of his tongue over and over until it budded up for him. Amane rolled it between his teeth. Tsukasa bit his lip, eyes squeezed shut as his hands bunched up Amane’s clothes.
"Owieee," Tsukasa whined, "Stop biting, ‘mane!"
Amane glanced up at him and kissed the tiny reddened bud before him, using his thumbs to rub up and down Tsukasa’s chest. He let out a bitter laugh.
"Of all people, I thought you would like that," he said.
Tsukasa’s lips parted. "Um… but it hurts…"
Amane drew him near and kissed his cheek, hands wandering the small plane of his back. "I know, I’m sorry. I’m mixing you up with someone else."
Tsukasa wrapped his arms around Amane’s neck and patted his hair as Amane carefully opened the safety pins on his diaper and pulled them out, then tugged the cotton from his hips. "Who?" he asked.
Splayed fingers caressed the curve of Tsukasa’s bottom, making the little boy giggle and jump.
"Someone who looked a lot like you," Amane murmured, "He wasn’t nice to me."
"Oh." Tsukasa faced him and squished his cheeks. "I love you, Amane! So you should smile!" He tugged Amane’s cheeks into a goofy grin. "I’ll always be nice to you!"
Amane broke into a real smile and undid the buttons of his gakuran jacket. He set it next to their futon along with his dress shirt, leaning back as Tsukasa laid tiny kisses all over his body, the feeling ticklish and wet and hot on his icy skin. Amane moaned.
"Does it feel good, Amane?" Tsukasa asked.
Amane raised his head and found Tsukasa looking at him with rosy cheeks, eyes half-lidded in a cheeky smile. His cock could hardly take it any longer.
"Yes, Tsukasa! It feels sooo good! Don’t stop!"
Tsukasa beamed at him and fumbled with the belt of his pants, tiny fingers too uncoordinated to manage the task. Amane moved to take over.
"I got it, I got it!" Tsukasa argued.
Amane held back a laugh. "You’re too small, baby. Let big brother do it."
Tsukasa stared at him, cheeks blushing brighter. "…Baby?"
Amane paused unbuttoning his pants and threw his arms around Tsukasa. "Yeah! You’re my baby brother!"
Tsukasa laughed as Amane buried his lips in his hair and dotted him with kisses. He shivered. "I’m getting cold, ‘mane!"
Amane booped Tsukasa’s nose. "Hold on one second." He stood, pants sliding down his hips as he went to their closet and took down a light throw blanket, his favorite for napping with when he was feverish. He put it around his shoulders like a cape and pounced on Tsukasa, who squealed with delight.
"Ahh-mane! Ahaha!"
Amane shoved his pants off roughly and ducked down to suck on Tsukasa’s itty bitty cock, earning another shriek from the toddler, a little fist in his hair.
"Amane, Amane! I—you—!" Tsukasa’s eyes pinched, body going tense for a moment before he relaxed, panting softly. "Mmm…"
Amane licked a sloppy kiss in the dip right next to his fading baby hard-on. "So easy," he breathed, sucking a mark into his plush thigh. His grip slid from the back of his knee to his chubby ankle, peeling one red sock off, then the other before popping Tsukasa’s teeny toes in his mouth.
Tsukasa jerked and giggled, screaming, "That tickles!"
Amane’s tongue wriggled between Tsukasa’s big toe and the one beside it, slowly rubbing the sensitive skin there. Tsukasa’s lips parted, drool sliding down his chin.
"Amane…"
"I love you," Amane told him between teasing each of his toes, "I love you so much…" He licked up the arch of Tsukasa’s foot.
Tsukasa moaned and reached between his legs, rubbing with the flat of his palm. Amane smirked and pushed Tsukasa’s legs up, mouthing at the ball of each ankle before leaning down and licking between his cheeks.
Tsukasa lurched, breathing harder now. Amane kept his ankles in one hand and gripped his thigh with the other, preventing him from escaping the talents of his tongue as it swirled and poked and wiggled inside him.
"AMANE!" Tsukasa shouted. "What are you—"
Amane licked across his hole up to the tiny balls squished between his thighs. Tsukasa gasped.
"Trust me," Amane said softly, "It feels good, doesn’t it?"
Tsukasa met Amane’s gaze and furrowed his brows at the weird feeling in his tummy. Amane’s eyes were dark, lips and cheeks red from worshipping Tsukasa from head to toe. Spit dripped from his mouth onto Tsukasa’s skin. "Yes, Amane," he answered.
Amane smiled. "Don’t worry. Just take what I give you, like a good little brother."
Tsukasa turned so red his hands flew to his face to hide. Older Amane was a lot bolder than the sickly brother he once knew—but that didn’t mean he wasn’t over the moon with love for him. Amane picked up Tsukasa’s teddy and asked, "Where do you rub yourself on him?"
Tsukasa peeked at him and ran his hand down his teddy's soft chest. His fingers curled in the bear's waistband. "I take off his clothes first…"
Amane blushed and handed Tsukasa the bear. "Show me how you do it."
Tsukasa curled his arms around his teddy, chubby fingers squeezing its plush body. He closed his eyes and kissed the teddy's purple cheek, petting its fur before tugging off its overall straps. He pulled the shorts from its chunky legs and met Amane’s eyes.
Amane inhaled slowly and nodded.
Tsukasa put the bear between his legs and thrusted against it, soft mewls escaping his kiss-smeared lips. He held a hand to the teddy's back to increase the pressure on his tiny cock, fingers fisting around its fur. "Amaneee," he moaned. "Amane…"
"I'm right here, baby," Amane murmured, leaning down to smooch his hot cheeks, "You're so precious to me."
Tsukasa panted, muscles twitching as he jerked his hips faster.
"Here, let me help," Amane said. Tsukasa whined as he took the bear away for a second. Amane turned the teddy on its side so he could fuck the fluff coming out its ripped arm. "There."
Tsukasa's eyes rolled back. "Wow… s-so s-soft…"
Amane licked into Tsukasa’s mouth as he reached over and grabbed the teddy's lost limb. He pulled the plush away from Tsukasa’s slick skin and put the stuffed arm on him, tugging him off with his index finger and thumb in a tight ring—baby’s first onahole.
Tsukasa planted his feet on the futon and lurched into the feeling, crying, "Ah! Amane!"
Amane slowly took the stuffed arm away from him, watching with a soft smile as Tsukasa huffed for air, his arms and legs splayed out bonelessly. He stroked his warm face with the pad of his finger.
"Do you feel good, Tsu?" Amane asked.
Tsukasa looked at him with adoring eyes and nodded, blinking slowly.
Amane brushed his wet bangs off his forehead. "Are you sleepy?"
Tsukasa smiled. "Lil bit."
"A little bit? You’re so cute." Amane put his bear in his arms and positioned his hands over its body. "I want you to breathe deeply and relax, okay? Will you do that for me?"
Tsukasa moved his teddy up to his face and inhaled, sighing as he let out the breath.
"Does he smell good?" Amane asked, pushing Tsukasa’s legs up. He held in a laugh when he let go of one and it flopped back to the floor.
"Mhm," Tsukasa hummed. He rubbed his nose against his stuffie. "He smells like you used to."
Amane popped a finger in his mouth and coated it in saliva before bringing it to Tsukasa’s tight hole. He rubbed his finger in a circle, making Tsukasa let out a soft moan. "And what did I smell like?" he asked.
Tsukasa hugged the bear and smiled. "A little sweaty. And soapy. Mama gave you lots of baths."
Amane put the tip of his finger in him, feeling Tsukasa squeeze around him instantly.
"’mane?" he questioned, trying to sit up on his elbows to peek at him.
Amane placed his hand on his torso and gently pushed him to lie down, rubbing his chest slowly. "Relax, Tsuki. This is gonna feel really good, I promise."
"What is?" Tsukasa asked, looking nervous.
Amane’s neglected cock twitched at the thought of voicing it outloud. He took his finger out and wrapped his hand around it, wet and weeping from how much he wanted him. "I’m going to put this inside you."
Tsukasa’s mouth dropped open. "In my butt?"
Amane tried to quell his expression into something less lascivious. He brushed his thumb back and forth over Tsukasa’s nipple. "Yes. It will feel like Teddy’s arm did, but for me. Better, even."
Tsukasa brightened at that. "I want to make Amane feel good."
Amane trickled his fingers up and down Tsukasa’s leg, thumb digging into the plush of his inner thigh. "Then take a deep breath."
Amane felt Tsukasa’s ribs rise as he inhaled and let it out slowly. He leaned down and kissed his cheek.
"That’s my good boy," he whispered.
Tsukasa grinned and stuffed his face deeper into his bear to hide his embarrassment. Amane petted his hair and slowly eased his finger in to the knuckle, giving him a moment before he thrusted it in and out. Tsukasa’s brows screwed together.
"It feels weird," he whined.
"Shh…" Amane hushed, "You’ll get used to it soon. Don’t you trust your big brother?"
"Yes," Tsukasa said, his voice tiny, "I’m sorry, ‘mane."
Amane picked up Tsukasa’s balled-up fist and pressed his thumb into his palm, rubbing away the tension as he kissed the little fingers. "Don’t be sorry. I love you." He added another finger.
Tsukasa’s face twisted in discomfort. "I love you, too…"
"I’m so happy to see you again."
Tsukasa puffed out his cheeks with a swallowed breath as he felt Amane’s fingers slide deeper in him.
"Breathe out, sweetheart," Amane murmured. "Everything is okay. You’re doing so well for me. My beautiful baby brother…"
Tsukasa exhaled as Amane’s fingers left him, eyes bugging when they suddenly plunged back inside. He reached for him with grabby hands, teddy forgotten beside him. Amane wrapped his arm around him, pressing their bodies close as he stroked Tsukasa’s delicate insides. Tsukasa sniffled, tears budding in his eyes. Amane shushed him as he laid hot kisses down his jawline.
"You smell like baby powder," he moaned out, breathing fast on his neck as his fingers twisted left and right. "You’re so soft…"
Tsukasa clung to him, legs spread wide to make room for him. His nails made petite crescents in Amane’s back. "More, ‘mane… it feels good…"
Amane groaned and spat in his hand, jerking it up and down his length. He had to remind himself to go slow and not shove into him all at once. He pressed in agonizingly slow, watching the head of his cock disappear inside him. Tsukasa whimpered. The sound broke Amane’s heart.
"I know, Tsu, I know," Amane soothed, "It hurts. It’s okay. It won’t hurt long."
Tsukasa nodded rapidly and tried to take a deep breath, holding it as Amane pulled out and put the tip in again. Lips found the corner of his eye, whispering, "Relax…"
Tsukasa shook as he let out the breath and cringed as Amane’s cock slid in all the way. "Ow, ow, ow!"
Amane’s tongue swept across Tsukasa’s tear-coated eye, making the little boy whine and twist away from him.
"Amane, don’t—"
"You used to do this to me all the time," Amane said, easing his hips back and thrusting in slowly, "You’d go so fast and rough and I couldn’t understand that it wasn’t you forcing me open…"
Tsukasa furrowed his brows, head fuzzy with the feeling of fullness between his legs. "What do you mean?"
Amane’s salty tongue dipped between Tsukasa’s lips. "Your replacement. The demon who looked exactly like you. He made me his whore."
Tsukasa didn’t get to voice his confusion, finding his mouth full of Amane instead. His hips moved a little faster and Tsukasa cried out.
Amane stopped and faced him, cupping a gentle hand to his face. "Are you okay?"
The butterflies in his stomach fluttered wildly. This wasn’t the same Amane he’d grown up with. Tsukasa hiccupped. "I don’t know!"
"Oh, baby…" Amane frowned and brushed his cheeks with his knuckles. "Don’t worry. I know you didn’t mean for it to happen. You sacrificed yourself so I could live. You must’ve thought I wouldn’t miss you." He mouthed at Tsukasa’s lips, ghosting tiny kisses across the sensitive skin. "But I missed you every day of my life, and every day after that."
Tsukasa blinked, sending tears to their death down the sides of his face. "Lying is bad, Amane," he mumbled.
Amane shook his head. "I’m not lying. There’s no one I love more than you."
Tsukasa smiled and buried his fingers in Amane’s hair. "I love you more!"
"No, I love you more!"
Tsukasa giggled. "No, I do!"
Amane drew back and shoved into him in one swift motion.
"Ack!" Tsukasa blurted, jaw dropping.
Amane waited a second and did it again, smirking as Tsukasa’s eyelashes fluttered. "Does it feel better now? Are you a little more used to it?" he asked.
Tsukasa nodded, struggling to keep his eyes focused. "Keep doing it," he pleaded.
Amane stuck his hands under Tsukasa’s arms and picked him up, keeping him on his cock as he stood. Tsukasa was so much smaller than Amane was used to seeing him. He curled his hands around Tsukasa’s middle and planted his feet apart, determined not to drop the slippery toddler. He smiled as Tsukasa stared at him wide-eyed.
"You ready?"
Tsukasa gripped Amane’s arms as best he could. "Yeah!"
Instead of swinging his hips back, Amane moved Tsukasa, splitting him wide open with each harsh slap of their bodies.
"A—ma—nhh! Ah! Mmm—nghh!"
Tsukasa felt like he was on a roller coaster, Amane was rocking him so fast. The room spun before his eyes. He squeezed them shut tight, feeling Amane’s cock dip deep in his belly with each pounding thrust. It grazed something inside him that made him gasp and fuss for the next one.
Amane’s grip around Tsukasa was bruising, his mouth spilling praises faster than he could think of them. He felt alive again, like blood was racing through his veins and coloring his skin.
"Tsukasa! You’re—Oh! You’re so tight!" The baby started to slip from his grasp.
"Amane!" Tsukasa cried.
Tsukasa’s nails raked down Amane’s arms. Amane caught him with a rigid hand at the back of his neck, the other curled under him and around his shoulder as he dropped to his knees. Amane didn’t waste a second, fucking the tiny boy as fast as he could, keeping Tsukasa’s legs in the air as he hunched over him to pant in his ear, "I’m gonna come… Make your brother come, Tsu…"
Slowly, Tsukasa opened one scrunched eye, then the other to peer up at Amane, body jolting with each crash of their hips. Amane stared at him desperately, lips parted and brows furrowed, a line of salty water crystalized on his cheek where a new one was about to fall. Tsukasa reached up and stole the tear with the tip of his tongue.
Amane drove into Tsukasa so hard he slid up their bed, his body clenching tight as Amane shuddered, the two of them watching their orgasms wash over the other’s face. Amane managed to collapse on his side and not his delicate little brother, who now had his come leaking out of his abused, puffy hole. They both groaned. And looked at each other. And laughed. Amane threw his arm around Tsukasa and kissed him.
"Thank you," he said softly, "That was amazing. Did you like it?"
Tsukasa nodded and hugged Amane back, giving his slick skin little pats.
"No complaints?" Amane asked, raising a brow as he tangled their legs together. "Your tummy doesn’t hurt or anything?"
Tsukasa rubbed his belly. "It feels good. But…" He blushed.
Amane’s eyes widened. "What? Can I get you something? Water, maybe?"
Tsukasa avoided his gaze. "I feel like I need a change," he mumbled. "I’m all wet and sticky…"
Amane smooched his forehead and tipped his chin up. "You don’t have to want for anything now, Tsukasa. Your wish is my command. So, if you want to take a bath, we’ll take a bath!"
Tsukasa beamed at him. "Will you read me a story after?"
"Yes, I will!"
"Will you bake me a birthday cake?"
"Of course!"
"Can we have donuts, too?"
"Duh! What’s a party without donuts?"
"Can we catch frogs after that?"
"Only if you let them go after."
"What if I want to keep one?"
"Then we’ll name it Wirt."
"Wirt?!"
"Yeah, like a wart. Frogs have warts."
"No, you should name him Amane."
"But I’m already Amane, and Teddy’s name is also Amane."
Tsukasa yawned and cuddled into Amane’s shoulder. "But Amane is the best name…"
Amane smiled and squeezed him tight. "You wanna know what I think? I think you’re the best brother in the whole world."
Tsukasa didn’t respond, his breathing soft and slow as a sigh whistled out his stuffy nose. That was okay. Amane had eternity to make sure Tsukasa knew he was loved.