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Yumika moaned slightly as she was woken up by the bright sunlight which shone into her room. She blinked her eyes, before finally opening them fully. The house was rather silent, unusual of course, since her parents would be running from one end of the house to the other, except that today, they weren't here. They left late last night, for this new expedition they had. But seriously, Yumika guessed that they were just making an excuse to get away from the busy city and enjoy a week or so on a distant island, sipping on strawberry coladas and swimming in blue blue oceans.

Nevertheless, Yumika didn't really mind spending time alone in the house. Her brother was there for one, and the house to themselves would mean staying up late, perhaps have a party, and eating whatever they wanted. Her brother, probably, was now snoring away in his room. Their age weren't that different actually, since they were actually not related by blood, just by marriage of their parents. Creeping slowly along the hall, she entered his room. As usual, it was pretty messy. The target was sleeping soundly. Yumika smirked with delight, and with a big pounce, jumped on him, pinning him onto the bed.

Seth woke up as he was jumped on by his stepsister. He looked up at her. "Bugger off, Yumika." He said. He then forced his body to turn around, but before he could realize what that meant, he was on his side with her face still up to his, with her on her side as well. He blinked. "Why are you in my bed, anyway?" He asked her, and then looked her up and down.

Seth was... a perv. He was very open about it, too. He sighed. "Yumika... you know under these blankets... I'm naked." He said, and then kept staring at her face.

Seth was somewhat tall for his age. He was about sixteen and was already 6'4". He had long black hair, which was slightly messy, but tied in a ponytail so it wasn't all in his face. His crystal blue eyes were the most unique thing about him. It was some odd birth defect. Doctors said he'd end up blind one day, but so far he had perfect vision.

"Because....I came to wake you up." She grinned. His bed was somewhat more warmer than hers. "And your bed feels nicer than mine." But that smile soon disappeared as he announced that he was naked. "You are disgusting..." She frowned. "Do you masturbate every night in bed or something?" She asked, moving away from him, whereas before her body touched his slightly. Without realizing, she had moved too far off the bed, and rolled onto the ground. "Oww...." She groaned slightly, before sitting up and glared at him. "This is all your fault. Dad and Mom are gone already, and you are still in bed. Hurry up and get out of bed before I drag away your blanket and take a naked picture of you." She threatened.

Seth looked at her. "Hey, I don't care what anyone says, sleeping in the nude is comfortable as hell!" He exclaimed. He then sat up after she fell. "As for it being my fault... you can't blame me for you being a klutz." He then pulled the covers off of him and stood up, then went to his dresser. "And no, I don't masturbate every night... sleeping in the nude is just comfy. You should try it." He seemed to not even care that he was now standing up naked in front of her.

She growled slightly at him, before letting out a shriek as he came out of the bed naked and walked around. Her hands went to her face instantly to cover it. "Hey! Cover yourself! You stupid pervert!" She yelled at him, and turned sideways to avoid his body. "Besides, how do I not know that if I sleep naked, you would come in at the middle of night and take pictures of me to use for blackmail?!" She rebutted, still looking away.

"Just you saying that makes me thing you're either paranoid... or have thought about doing it to me." He told her, then he got some boxers and put them on. "You call me a pervert... yet you're the one who comes into my room and jumps on me in the bed." He then turned his head to her and stuck his tongue out at her. "Plus, we both know you like it." He said, then threw a pair of his boxers at her, and walked out of the room.

"No! I'm just trying to think the way your perverted mind think." She argued quickly, and screamed as a pair of his boxers landed on her. After quickly throwing it on the floor, she ran after him, and kicked him on the back of his legs. "Don't make perverted words come out from my mouth, you sick-minded asshole!" She yelled, before back away. "I'm going to take a shower, don't you dare try anything." She threatened, before walking away to their rather large bathroom.

He just laughed, and when she started to walk away, he grabbed her by the shoulder, and pulled her back. He then pushed her against the wall, gently. "I think you owe me an apology." He said in a very low voice, and then he moved his face up to hers and gently moved his face to her neck, and put his mouth JUST above her skin and whispered. "What would I try? Ambush you in the shower?"

She looked at him slightly confused as he pinned her to the wall. At least it wasn't with force. Her face grew red as she felt his breathe right on her skin, meaning that he was very very close to her. "What do you think you are doing?! Let me go!" She growled, and tried to push him off. It confused her, to why he was even thinking of such things.

"You're so cute." He said. "And innocent." He let her go, and then put a hand on her face. "That blush.. I think that's the thing about you I like the most... how easy it is to embaress you." He then winked. "I'll be downstairs when you're done." He then walked downstairs.

She stared after his back, both scared and confused about what he said. Could he actually be...In love with her?! It just wasn't possible. They were brothers and sisters, and even though they might not be related, it was still hard to think that they would be. Shaking her head, she went to the shower to clear her head, and in a matter of a few moment, she went downstairs in a bathing robe. "Explain what you meant before." She said, her voice cold.

"What do you mean?" He asked her, curiously, and crossed one leg over the other. "And don't sound so... pissed." He said. "You really have no reason to be." He told her.

"I don't have a reason to be pissed?! Then why the hell did you pin me to the wall?" She demanded to know. It rather scared her that he was so calm and happy. "I want to know what is going on."

"Did I scare you?" He asked her, curiously. He acted as though he was innocent. "I was only joking around, sis. I'm not going to really hurt you." He told her.

"Of course you did! I thought you were going to attack me or something." She frowned, and walked past him to get to the kitchen. She approached the refrigerator, and got the jug of orange juice out. Pouring it into a cup, she drank it slowly, still looking at him suspiciously.