Chapter 43

Book:Falling For My Brother Published:2024-5-1

Haden’s POV
I also really felt in that moment that I have a family of my own. A family to look forward to and miss. A family to protect and nurture. That feeling of having something to hold on warmed my heart.
“I want a hug too, Daddy.” Eaden eagerly climbed onto my lap, with his hands wide open, waiting for me to cuddle and hug him. His cute eyelashes batted.
He can’t wait to jump into my arms. It was like he missed me so much that he was very adamant.
“Why are you still awake today?” I asked. “Go and sleep already my son”
“I’m waiting for Daddy to come home. I miss you so much daddy” He said with pride. His eyes says that he really is waiting for me to come home.
“Why wait for me to come back? Sleep when you’re tired. Daddy is sure to come home. You can see me immediately when you wake up.”
“No, I want to wait for Daddy to come back before I doze to sleep.”
He was really stubborn. I held my son in one arm, good humored. I forgot to drink the coffee.
“Why don’t you go to sleep at this late hour? Are you also waiting for me?”, I asked Elena with a smile on my face.
“You didn’t come back, I couldn’t sleep. I can’t find myself sleeping without you by my side”
Oh, she’s so stuck on me now?
Elena tightened her arms and hugged me even tighter. I felt the warmth coming from her body. It relieved my tireness.
I wrapped my arm around Elena’s waist and pressed my face to her head. I kissed her forehead and lips and looked at her in the eyes. My eyebrows drawing together in pleasure, and said softly, “I really like the way you’re stuck on me. It feels like we both belong to each other. It feels like we are destined to have this family after all.” Elena tilted her head, her chin nudging my chest,
“Then you’re miserable, I’m afraid I’m so clingy people can’t stand it.”
“Is that so? Try me.”
” Try it, try it, who’s afraid of who, anyway I put my words here, you can’t escape if you can’t stand it later, where you’re going, I’ll be there with you. Because I’m very clingy.”
I imagined her look, sticking to me wherever I go, and my mood became more pleasant. I liked it. That way, we won’t get separated.
We held our son together and walked him towards his room. We stayed there and sang a hymn for him to sleep. When he fell asleep, we quietly and slowly went out of his room. I surprised Elena by carrying her in my arms told her to do a one rounder while Eaden was asleep. We giggled as we are on our way to our room.
We arrived in our room and I gently threw her to the bed. I followed and kissed her on the forehead down to her lips. Slowly breathing, we continued. I slid down to her neck. I removed her dress slowly and removed mine. I was a little aggressive then she pulled me and we exchanged positions. She kissed my lips down to my nipples and continued down to my legs.
She untucked my buttons and pulled my pants. She held my already hard manhood and wanked it. She removed her undergarment, threw it on the floor, and immediately went back to what she was doing. I felt a sudden jolt in my spine as she placed my thing inside her mouth. After ten minutes or so, I asked her to lie down. I went in between her legs and did what I had to do. She moaned in excitement. After half an hour of foreplay, I stood up, pulled her towards the edge of the bed, spread her legs wide and inserted my manhood into her cave. We did it in different positions with her back facing my body, me carrying her, and lastly the missionary position. We reached our climax thereafter and dozed off to sleep.
Elena POV
The next morning, we woke up still feeling tired but fulfilled.
Our wedding was also starting to get ready so we asked Aunt Serina to come over and talk about the preparations.
We discussed again what Aunt Serina thinks the best for the wedding. She wanted to have a grand event for our wedding, but I felt it wasn’t good to be too flashy. Therefore, we discussed with her to keep things simple, and the old lady respected my opinion and did it just the way we wanted. We want it to be as simple as it could be. What is important is that the vows we would be sharing with each other is genuine and true.
Days past by so fast that we reached the day of the wedding. We only had a number of guests but the event went so smoothly that we had no problems. In our reception, we prepared the most delicious yet nutritious food. We had a few activities such as dances and little games. It was a tiring day but we are very much happy that we are already a legitimate husband and wife.
A day passed by and we went on our honeymoon together with our son, Eaden. We played nice for a few days but he was uncomfortable so Haden sent our baby to Aunt Serina’s family for the weekend. He just wanted some time alone together with me as her wife. Aunt Serina agreed and promised to take good care of Eaden for the time being.
We went out like a couple in love. We strolled the park and sat down thinking of what will happen in the future. We had talks regarding the future of our son, Eaden. We had fun with a variety of activities. We did not notice it was getting dark so Haden asked me out to dinner. “Where do you want to eat my dear?”
“To the old diner.”, I answered. We arrived at the old diner and asked a table for two. We sat down at the table, and Haden immediately asked, “Do you remember this place?”
“Yes. Of course. This place was very memorable. This is where you brought me last time. It seems that you are very fond of this diner. What is with this place anyway that makes you want to come here again and again? ”
“Good memory.” Haden didn’t say anything about my question. His gaze fell directly on me, I unconsciously glanced and stared at him too.
Towards the end of the night, as the sky outside the window got darker, the warm yellow streetlights lit up the restaurant to create the atmosphere, only the table lamps on, and the window shone by the warm streetlights.
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Eaden’s POV
She was playful as a child, and after she became familiar with me, she couldn’t wait for me to take her to play every day.
On summer evenings, as the sun’s blood fell on the hills, I heard a cuckoo call downstairs every time it was time.
Not really a cuckoo, but that was her code word for me, she probably didn’t know that her cuckoo call wasn’t so learned.
“Cuckoo, cuckoo.” She uttered. When she saw me coming out the back door, she finally stopped screaming. She ran over with a giddy look on her face, her round face full of anticipation. “Brother, are you going out to play with me again?”
“What are you doing? Where do you want to go this time?”
“I want to go eat fried chicken, the one we ate last time.”
I took her to the fried chicken place. I ordered her two pieces. She looked at the two pieces of fried chicken on the plate and her little brow furrowed.”
How come there’s only two pieces?”
“You can’t eat too much of that greasy food.”
“Oh.” She replied in a low voice and said nothing more. But took the fried chicken in her hand and nibbled on it. I didn’t know why she liked to eat that greasy stuff so much, but the little girl was very good. Every time they gave her two pieces, she finished those two pieces.
We finished our meal and went outside. It was already completely dark outside. Neon and spotlights were intertwined. The city was livelier at night than during the day.
“Brother don’t go so fast! Brother hold my hand well.”, she uttered.
“Brother hold my hand, otherwise you will lose me.”, she told me again.
How could such a great person be lost. But now, thinking back, this little girl back then was a really tiny girl that a little inattention, she will sink in this sea of people and will never be found.
“What are you thinking about?” I came to my senses again when she asked me.
“Nothing important”, I answered.
We walked the winding streets, some in haste, others strolling idly, and she did not know what the story of each was, nor did she know the way of each back. But I held her hand, and pulled her beside me in a firm way at his side.