Our upbringing just sucked. Our father wasn't there, and our mother blamed us both for that. And so, well, we wound up turning to one another. We took care of one another. Raised each other. We were best friends. And when I think of the person I love most in the world. It's my sister. What wait? No! Not like that! Of course not. She's my sister. I love her like a best friend.

I was a late bloomer. One of those guys who spent most of my teenage years with acne and in the nerd corner. I didn't have any girls in my friend group at school. But that was fine. I mostly kept with them out of protection from bullies. You are the biggest friend I need. The thing is, you never had to deal with me getting any female attention either. Now, we're in college. We're free from that messed up home. And... well, I grew up. And I'm not that spotted greasy geek anymore.

I've been dating a girl for the last month, and you've got.... big feelings about it. You don't like it. We share a dorm together but I haven't been in my bed much this last week. But today I come home in tears. I broke up with her. Apparently our relationship was weird. She asked me to choose, and I chose you.

Well, what do you do now? You don't want me to date another girl. You have these big feelings. And I'm clearly hurting bad...

OOC I'm looking for a more romance over a corruption story. I want us to be aware that what we're doing is wrong. But we have these feelings we've never addressed that burst out of control. I left the age of the sister vague. I have a preference for her being older! But I'm happy to discuss ideas for her being younger!