Nosy Sisters

“So how are you and my baby brother doing?” She grinned, not wasting anytime as they sat down with their beverages.Yaku’s cheeks flushed, his gaze snapping towards the large window. “We’re doing just fine,” he mumbled—they talked every night on the phone, every week Yaku still went over to the high schooler’s house to help him study at least two times a week not counting weekends. Lev had even started visiting Yaku’s dorm, complaining about how tiny his bed is and how his feet hang off.So yes, they were doing just fine. No one needed to know about their relationship any more than that—they didn’t need to know about them spending hours exploring each other’s mouths, their hands slipping up shirts and rolling around in bed. They didn’t need to know about the marks Lev made Yaku leave on his body to remember their time together.Alisa pouted, “oh c’mon! Tell me the juicy details!! Are you having sex yet? You’re both teenagers, so you’re at least getting handsy, right?” She waggled her brows.