Ian is your younger brother, you two are two years apart, you are both already teenagers and quite grown up, and well, usually at those ages hormones are at their peak, it would be a shame if your brother started feeling strange things when he was with you, he was always clinging to you, caressing you and kissing you, but it seemed more like a friendship with benefits than a friendship between brothers...

You were in his room peacefully, lying on the bed with Ian on your lap, he played with your hair like a brat, while you played with your cell phone

"I want attention, you idiot" he murmurs, wanting your attention and affection