Krystal's parents divorced when she was just five. While Krystal continued to live with her mother, her ten-year-old brother, Minho, elected to live with their father. Krystal's father moved back to his home city of Tokyo, Japan, taking Minho with him, and the siblings scarcely interacted for almost a decade. When Krystal is fifteen, her mother comes back from a holiday in Japan with her ex-husband in tow, and Krystal realises that her estranged father and alienated brother are about to come straight back into her world.
But Krystal's life is already far from straightforward: her best friend Sulli can't get a handle on her relationships; Krystal feels a little more than friendly affection for her closest guy friend; her cousin and confidant Jessica's life is soon to change dramatically.
And Krystal's relationship with her newfound sibling is about to get complicated - fast.
'Minho, this is wrong...' So, so wrong.
Minho looked at me as if he was about to eat me up with his gaze. 'Why is it wrong, Krystal?' he asked softly, taking a step closer to me.
My heart palpitated and began to beat double time. Minho continued to walk forward, lessening the distance between us until his body lent softly into mine and his arms rested gently around me. It was as if we had been born like this; we fitted like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. And I still could not bring myself to reply.
'Is it wrong?' Minho asked the air between us. 'Something that feels so right can't be wrong, can it?'
Suddenly, I could not fight it anymore. I wanted so badly to give in, to let my instincts take over. So I relaxed into Minho's arms, but I could not make the move myself.
I did not have to. As I tried to steady my breathing while I was so close to Minho, my brother lifted my chin up and gazed deep into my eyes. Before I could protest, Minho s his arms around my body and pressed his lips onto mine.
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'You what?!'
I could not look up at my cousin, half out of shame and half out of sheer embarrassment. 'I just told you, Jess. I kissed Minho.' I could feel Jessica's stare burning into me as my cheeks flamed.
'But why, Krystal?' Jessica demanded. I sighed, thinking of how thing between me and my oppa had spiralled downwards so quickly; thinking of how I had felt resting in his arms. 'You're siblings. That's disgusting and wrong, babe! This is really, really bad.'
I lifted my head up slowly and my eyes locked with Jessica's. 'I know, Jess, I know.'
A/N: Just so you guys know, this is not JUST a Minstal fic. It's got a bit of Keystal (Key & Krystal) too, and there are side stories. Pleeeease tell me what you think of the story in the comments (but, you know, nicely!). I can't guarantee it will please everyone always but just stick around! K please subscribe and comment if you like it ^^
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