What’s with me and my friends’ brothers?

I know I promised myself not to fall for a friend but I seem to always end up dating my friends’ brothers. Hahaha. You can say that the first time is normal. The second, coincidence. But the third?

That’s a trend.

Or as one friend puts it, a “fetish.”

But no! No, no, no. It’s not like I intend to go out with guys who share the same DNA with my friends anyway. It’s just that, I don’t know. It just happens.

Funny because the friend always has no idea about the brother’s sexuality. Ah, they’re so straight. Or so it seems. You wouldn’t suspect he’s playing for the federation. The friend thinks we don’t talk. Or that the longest conversation we have had is “Hey, where’s your sister/brother?” When, in fact, we have been going out.

The sad thing is that we don’t really get there. But here I go again.

And oh, if you’re a friend, you better start interrogating your brothers. Hahaha. Squeeze ‘em hard! You might see him spitting out something. I don’t know. Something precious, maybe. Like gold. (Yeah, that’s a clue.)

Oh, he’s gonna kill me for this. Haha.

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