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Brother My Brother-Chp5 (An RP Story)


After Orly's shocking confession, you find it seriously hard to look at him directly in the eye. Even if you pretend to act casual and talk to him like brothers and sisters do, you will still feel awkward. Your eyes never look at him but way past him. You're pretty much quite distant like as if Orly had never told you that he loves you.

Neena: This has got to stop, Toronto! He already confessed to you! Orlando Bloom--THE Orlando Bloom--actually confessed to you! What more do you want?
You: I...I...I dunno what I want...

Until one morning, you have to go to college on your own coz Orly had to go for an interview with some journalist from a gossip mag. As you are about to leave, your stepmom calls you: Oh Toronto dear, would you mind taking this box of chocolates to your brother for me?

You: Um...I don't know...
Stepmom: Orly has been so overworked with his film shooting and he's getting low blood pressure. I was hoping eating chocolates might help. Please? Can you help lil' ol' me?

Your stepmom is so sweet--you have to say yes. Besides your class doesn't start until 11, so you still have plenty of time. Your stepmom tells you where the interview is and you're deciding which trnasport to go. You choose subway train to gets you there.

Judging by the number of fans cheering and waiting outside the door of the building, you can see that Orly has done being interviewed and is leaving. You're about to go forward when you see him coming with Kate Bosworth holding his arm.

Seeing Orly and Kate looking so merry as they entertain their screaming fans makes you feel hurt. You don't know why, but a huge pang of jealousy has hit you. You look at the box of chocolates and remembered that you have to give it to him. You decide to squeeze your way through. Some of the fans recognized you as his stepsister and made way for you. You stand directly in front of Orly and say: Here's your chocolates, Bro. Mom said you have to eat them. With that you slam the box of chocs hard on his chest and stomp off, with the fans scolding you behind your back.

You storm off the place, ignoring Orly's call and disappear into a crowded arcade. There, you use up all your pocket money playing on games to your heart's content. You don't go to school and you call home and lie that you're eating out but you're actually wandering around aimlessly in the streets with an empty stomach. You soon feel weak and want to faint. As you fall towards the ground, someone catches you just in time.

You're simply just too tired and hungry to care as you soon lose consciousness. Hours later, you wake up and find yourself on a very luxurious bed. You look around and can't help feeling that this bedroom looks familiar. Realization hits you that this is the summer cabin whre Orly used to stay (you've seen it before in the mags)! Then, as expected, Orly comes in with a tray of food. You do nothing but stare at him.

Orly: I got you something to eat. Don't worry, I won't tell Mom on you. Sit down.

You do as you're told--the sight of food makes you wanna do anything. He offers to feed you and you do not object. As he feeds you, he says: This morning at the mag company, I...

You: You don't have to explain. I don't need to hear it.
Orly: At least let me speak my mind. I was there for the interview, that's all it is. Kate was just there to pass me the rewritten script for my film. There's nothing between us. We're just frineds at work, nothing more.
You: You'd say anything.
Orly: I'm telling the truth!
You: Even if you are, I'm not impressed. I can see you life through your career. There's no place for me in your life, ever. It's tiring enough for me to just be your sister. I'd like it to stay that way. It's not worth going further...

Before you can finish, Orly catches you and pushes you onto the bed, reaching into your shirt and touching you, kissing you deeply.

You: No...No, stop...Don't...!
Orly: Stop? I can't stop. I can't stop loving you, Toronto. Tell me, what can I do to make you like me? What can I do to make you love me?

You finally end up saying: I...I just want to be your woman. Orly stares at you for a moment, then lets out a sweet smile as he understands what you mean.

As the weather outside begins to rain, you and Orly share a passionate night together...
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