237-Playing Doctor-Nurse With My Stepbrother

Helanie:

"To my room," I uttered, pointing at my room. He was walking closely behind me, his heavy footsteps sounding like a monster enraged.

He was so tall and big that I felt his presence like a whole-ass tower hovering behind me.

"I know where the room is. I live here," he muttered under his breath, more like answering to himself.

I opened the door, and he stared at me, then inside before stepping in first. I followed and closed the door.

The instant I turned on the lights, the outside view looked even darker.

"You sit here, I will go get the aid box," I pointed at the cozy sofa with the lamp.

"And you thought if you didn't tell me, I would sit on the toilet?" he grumpily complained, sitting down on the couch next to the bed instead.

Of course, he did. The other couch could only make space for him.

"Okay, now!" I pouted, opening the box that was already here when I arrived.