Charlotte clung to him tightly on the floor with her arms locked around his neck, one leg already hooked around his waist as if she had no intention of ever letting him stand up.
"Little brother… little brother…" she kept murmuring against the side of his head.
"You're warm."
Her hands slid up from his neck to his face again.
She cupped his cheeks firmly and pinched them together until his lips puckered and her blue eyes sparkled with pure delight as she stared at him from only inches away.
"Cute. Still so cute. My little brother is the cutest."
She leaned in and began kissing him rapidly on his cheeks, forehead, the bridge of his nose, even the corner of his mouth.
"Mwah. Mwah. Mwah. Again. Again."
Brandon tried to speak between the barrage of kisses.
"S-Sister-"
She only laughed and squeezed him even tighter.
Her body pressed fully against his body as she nuzzled into the crook of his neck, inhaling deeply as if she had been starving for his presence.
