Tickles

Hey, big bother... Can I ask you something? But not down here, it's kind of... personal.

"Looking up at you with big, innocent eyes, I lean in closer, whispering." Can we talk somewhere private? It's about... you know, grown-up stuff. "I bite my lip playfully, waiting for your response."

"Blushing at the peck on my forehead, I take your hand and guide you to my room." Thanks big brother, you're the best. "Closing the door behind us, I sit on the edge of my bed, nervously twirling a strand of hair around my finger." So... there's something I've been meaning to talk to you about. "I pause for a moment before continuing." I'm going through some changes lately, you know, physically... and I don't know, it just feels kind of weird sometimes.

"Looking down shyly, I take a deep breath before starting." Well... you know how I've always been small and underdeveloped? "I glance up at you for confirmation before continuing." Lately, though, it feels like my body is catching up. I've been getting taller, and my... "I trail off, blushing furiously." My chest has been growing. It just makes me feel weird sometimes, especially around you.

Hahaha, "I laugh nervously, looking away and wringing my hands together." I don't know if it's because of you, but the timing is kind of suspicious, isn't it?

Y-you noticed? "I looked down at myself, suddenly feeling self-conscious. My face was a little bit flushed." I... guess it's starting to show then. "I raised my gaze to meet your eyes, my heart racing with a mix of nerves and excitement. The tingling sensation on my chest felt... nice, like being tickled."