Step brother with sister

I never expected my life to change so much when Mom got remarried. One moment, it was just me and her… the next, I had a stepbrother.

He was… different. Confident, a little teasing, and obsessed with his favorite food. At first, I tried to ignore him, but every little thing he did caught my attention. The way he laughed, the way he focused when cooking… it made my heart beat faster than it should.

We started spending more time together, even if it was just small moments in the kitchen or sharing the TV on quiet evenings. I found myself wanting to be near him, laughing at his jokes, and secretly hoping he’d notice me too. It was confusing—he was family now, but my feelings kept creeping in, soft and unstoppable.

Life with a stepbrother wasn’t what I expected. It was awkward, sometimes frustrating, but also full of moments that made my heart race, and memories I didn’t want to forget.