C𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣: 02
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Anaira's Pov
"Don't worry Ma, I'll take care of my brothers~"
I reassured my mother who in turn put her hand directly on her chest.
"Then I need to be worried" I gasped as my annoying brothers laughed. Well Karan did, Sagar snorted in return, and well Aryan.. barely ever speaks.
I secretly rolled my eyes at the family and went back to sit on the couch as Mom and Dad left for their dinner date.
It was nothing new, Dad was crazy in love with Momma. Dinner dates were something very common in our family.
Dad literally had no shame kicking us out to spend time with his wife.
I huffed and quietly snatched the remote from under Aryan's butt and played Disney.
What...I loved Disney!
I sat down and watched as Elsa beautifully made herself a castle.
But wait-- wouldn't that be super fragile?
Who cares this is Disney, girls like Elsa don't exist.
I watched and watched as my brothers annoyingly took a seat beside me, ugh I can't bear them.
"Put your arm down Sagar you're smelly!" I gagged and scrunched my nose. The man shrugged his shoulders and snuggled more to my side, his arm up.
See this is why I hate them.
Annoying pigs!
"Sagar! I'll break your arm-"
"Shut up Elsa is singing y'all-" Karan muttered.
"Tell him to back off-"
"Shut the fuck up-"
"I'll tell Mom y'all swear~" Karan grinned.
"Oh please, you swear all the time too Karan..." Aryan without looking up from his laptop.
"At least mom knows I do, these two behave like innocent puppies in front of her, right shitface?"
"Someone get me some handcuffs--"
"You freaky little thing!"
"Wha...NO"
"HECK YAS"
"Anaira's little fantasy world"
"Just like Jurassic World-- I wonder how dinosaurs fuck"Sagar and Karan both turned to each other, a lightbulb lit above each of their heads.
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