that feel when you finally give in and decide to trust this man who has saved your life like twelve times already when he says he’s your little brother only to find that under all of the rage and doubt and suspicion and resentment that you’ve been clinging to with both hands is… attraction? desire? for your… brother? and now suddenly he’s super blatantly hitting on you?!?
and then later you find out that your other (adopted) brother also secretly wants to bone you???

















