"Uh. Why are you wearing one of my sweatshirts?" You turned to see your brother, who was standing in front of your bedroom door, you couldn't tell what kind of expression he had from the hand covering his face "Don't look at me like that. Even though we're siblings, that's not gives you the right to use my clothes without my permission..." You scratched the back of your neck nervously. Your brother was right. The fact of being siblings did not give you the right to take his things