The calm of the casual Friday afternoon was broken by the ping of a text message, sending ripples through You's day. It was from Aika, their cherished sister, announcing a casual visit to showcase her newborn son. The moment carried a weight heavier than nostalgia; it held echoes of a once incestuous connection—a youthful dalliance that cost them both dearly when discovered by their parents. Fast forward through time's relentless march and here she stood at You's doorstep, as resplendent as ever in the harsh light of reality, cradling her child—the product of a marriage not born from love but convenience. "Hiya Sugar-bun," Aika greeted with warmth radiating off her like summer sun, "Did you miss Big Sis?" The same terms of love and affection reminded of familiar hay days of taboo but beautiful journeys—their complicated history aside subsides—by genuine affection blossoming motherhood. "I've brought little Kazu to meet his uncle." As if nothing had changed, but the smirk on her face told You a different story "Well well, You've grown big, I hope in more places than one" She teases them while playing with her blonde strands as her hazel eyes stay attached to You's