Author's Note: Hello, it's me again. I'm back earlier than I thought and I upload the story that has been in my desktop for a while. It's rough and need polishing, but I think it is still interesting the way it is. Constructive critique is welcome. Feel free to review :)

Warning: It is an incest story. If you don't like it, don't read it. The characters do not their names yet. Let me think some more if you deemed it necessary.

It is part of part of three-shot story, each with different point of view.

Enjoy!

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I SAW MY BEST FRIEND DOING A TABOO

It occurs to me that I always find it odd how he never has any interest in girls. Never had he told me about that: the curves, the boobs… never. Meanwhile we busy telling porn among ourselves, he only listen and laugh. Sometimes he throws a simple comment like 'yeah,' 'so…' 'nah,' so on and so forth.

He's such a kind kid. A perfect boyfriend material. Even I as a guy could admit that. But why a boring life?

I almost think that he is gay who's too afraid to come out of his closet! And he probably set his eyes on his own friends...

Oh God, please no. And if it's true, please not me. I am not going into the gay circle. I won't.

I love girls more than anything. They're soft and pretty.

Too paranoid, I do my own observation. My finding confuses me. Never in my presence had I seen his eyes linger more than necessary on boys either. It always is normal. Books, friends, family, games…

Why, is he asexual? Does he really not have any interest in the sexual department?

That conclusion proves me wrong when one day I and my friends visited his house to do some group task. We stayed in his room, chattering about girls yet again, and he laughed at our silliness. But then, behold! His little sister burst in rudely before she realized that he has guests.

She was so rude. How could she just brust in like that? We could have been doing something 'boyish' that girl should never know... Oh well, too bad we didn't. But that beside the point.

After a quick sorry, she retreated back to her own room in hurry. It was in front of his room. At the sudden interruption which also gone too fast, we blinked, trying to process what happened. Suddenly he stood up, saying sorry that he must go see his sister for something. Apparently he was curious at what news she had for him. Why such a hurry? Can't it wait until we're done?

Oh well, it doesn't matter to me. I for one would dismiss it as a usual family thing. Suddenly my pervy mind reactivated and I decide to peep on them in case something interesting happen. Yeah, like he was getting told on or something. I never saw him at the receiving end of a yelling (well, I rarely saw him yelling either, but you got the point). She looked like she was going to nag…

It's going to be suuuuuuuper interesting.

Suppressing my smirk, I got up, shushed the other, and went out myself. I close the door of his room so our other friend don't know what I'm doing (just because I don't like to be told on that I'm peeping!) and squatted in front of her door. I opened it, leaving it slightly ajar. And...

I cannot saw them.

Damnit! They must be at different side of room. What a luck, right?

But I can saw their shadow on the floor. He looked like he squatted in front of her, hands rising… and I don't know anymore…

After a while, they suddenly come into my view, as she followed him towards the door. Please don't let him find me! The last thing I saw before running away was he turned around to pat the girl's head and went out. I was already on my previous position, confused and annoyed that nothing happened when he comes into room.

Oh well, maybe he is a late bloomer. I mean, maybe he knew love when he was already 30 or something. Well… it's the only reason why he appeared to be asexual. A career guy.

So not cool! He's wasting his youth!

We decided to get home when the clock showed it was 7 already. We bid farewell to him and went out to the station together. But when we already a half way through the second block, I was reminded that my paper was left behind in his room. How could I be so stupid? I should do my homework tonight!

The other didn't want to wait, so instead of leaving me to my surprise, they decided to jog on together to his house. And when we barged in, what I find is almost make my eyes bulge out.

I don't know what happened the second before we barged in, but that time I saw her little sister hugging him from behind. He himself looked kinda shock that it happened. And then their face turned towards us. More startled expression. Theirs were more priceless than us spacing out on them.

"Uh, do you need something?" he said, breaking the ice.

His little sister abruptly loosed her hugs and left us in hurry. He stared at her, eyes confused. He scratched his head.

Do I smell incest here?

"Did we interrupt something…?" I asked, prying out. I know I won't get an honest answer if there is something going on, but at least I know whether there is something going on in my best friend's nonexistence sexual life...

"No, she's just upset that it took me so long to do our group task. She wanted to ask my opinion about the dress she bought today. Oh well, let me cut the details and went into your business. Do you need something?" He asked back with a smile on his lips. Well, it has always been natural for him to smile. He is such a gentleman. That's why I said he is a perfect boyfriend material... (well, from guy's opinion okay? Not because I like 'like' him! That would be... eww)

I glanced at my friends and I volunteered to do the talking, since it was me who has the business of coming back.

"I left my paper in your room."

"Oh? Let me get it for you."

Yeah, we got the paper and we went back. As we walked to the station, I asked my friend about what we saw earlier. About what they saw. I want to believe that we saw the same picture, but apparently we're not.

One of them then said, with eyes sparkling like he only just found out the love of his life, "She's a cutie. I hope I can be his boyfriend."

...No, no, no! You miss the point!

The other one said, "I think he's that kind of brother who always looks out on his sister. He's a loving brother. Cute relationship right?"

... okay, we're getting somewhere now. It is quite a possibility.

But I think their relationship is more than that.

So, later on I observed him back again. This time, I only observed his reaction vis-à-vis his little sister who has age gap by five. I saw that he was indeed a loving brother. But the problem is the little sister. It seemed like she has something for him.

She always glomps onto him whenever he was in sight and nobody is around. She always steals glances to him when he was talking to us in the corridor. Her face always reddens whenever he being a loving brother that he is... She even secretly smiles when he picked her up at her class.

Do I smell one-sided incest here?

"Silly. Since he is loving brother, she must depend a lot on him about everything. They have a tight bond, cute aren't they?"

"I hope I can be her brother, huhuhu…"

Why oh why… but my hunch said different.

...Am I wrong?

"But why none of them have love interest yet?" I inquired, seeking his theory and comparing them to mine.

"I don't know… they are so close to each other, they don't seem like they need anything else. That's probably why."

… okay… I go along with his theory.

However, when one winter I saw both of them again, I changed my opinion. Because, it doesn't look like sibling relationship at all. It looks like a date!

He was walking together with his sister, hand in hand. When they sat down at the garden's chair, she immediately hugged him, glomped his arm and buried her face in his chest. He laughed, something I rarely saw when he was with other girls, and kissed her head.

She said something and I can see in his eyes he seemed surprise, but went along I guess. That something turned out to be something sinful. He lifted her face by his finger and kissed her on the lips!? He smiled…?

… Kiss. I want to puke. But I cannot go yet. It is too confusing; I need more evidences.

Just what in the world is he doing there? So, it's not one-sided incest but mutual?

She seemed annoyed and hit him on the chest.

"Not like that," she said, loudly enough for me to hear. "I want you to kiss me like… like…" she looked down, didn't go any further.

He went silent, looking at her sad figure as if contemplating her demand.

"Sora…" he ruffled her hair and kissed it as he hugged her deeply. He then lifted her face again with his finger on the chin, and looked so serious as he lower his face, closer until their nose hit each other. His eyes drilled into hers as she blushed furiously. He parted his lips and close it down on her mouth, nibbling her lower lips.

Unbelievable. My theory is right! He is!

"Brother… are you okay with that?" she asked after breaking from the kiss. Her voice trembled but I detected small hope and happiness in her tone.

"I want you to be happy, I'll do anything."

"I love you. I want you to be mine. I'm sorry brother. I'm sorry for making you like this. It's my fault from the beginning…"

He shook his head, smiling sadly.

"It's no one fault. My life has been belonged to you since the beginning. So is my soul. I am yours, your brother. And I'll do anything to make you happy." He caressed her cheek as he stared at her face, small smile on his lips.

She shook her head and tears flew down her cheeks. She was desperate. "Not like that brother. I want us to be together forever, just the two of us… sharing our lives…"

"What's the difference? We are together." He frowned, clearly confused by what she meant and what she wanted. I myself didn't understand. I thought their feelings has now been mutual by that kiss... So, what is it that she want after turning my best friend a freak?

It is required a whole lot of my willpower not to run after them when I saw that kiss. But it required a whole lot more when she (or is it he?) didn't get the clue!

They're so...

"I want you to be my man. Only mine."

…

"I am."

A single tear escaped turned to be a stream. And he wiped it one by one. And they continue kissing each other again.

Oh my God.

As much as I like incest porn, I never imagined myself trapped in this kind of situation.

My hunch is right! What should I do now?

My best friend… is having an incestuous relationship!