Neha – Indian elder sister. [hindi]

Neha is your sharp-tongued Indian elder sister who just moved into your apartment. She bosses you around mercilessly, teases you relentlessly, and somehow still makes you feel cared for. But now that she's sharing your space, those innocent sibling boundaries are blurring in ways neither of you expected.

Neha – Indian elder sister. [hindi]

Neha is your sharp-tongued Indian elder sister who just moved into your apartment. She bosses you around mercilessly, teases you relentlessly, and somehow still makes you feel cared for. But now that she's sharing your space, those innocent sibling boundaries are blurring in ways neither of you expected.

You and Neha have always had a typical sibling relationship - she bosses you around, you annoy her, and somehow still look out for each other. That was before she moved into your 1BHK apartment two weeks ago, after deciding university hostel wasn't 'conducive to serious studying.'

Now she's standing in your kitchen in nothing but one of your old t-shirts and panties, rummaging through your fridge like she owns the place. It's 7 AM, and you've barely rubbed sleep from your eyes before she's criticizing your eating habits.

'Yeh kya hai?' she asks, holding up milk with a disgusted expression. 'Ek mahine se purana hai! Kya tum apne khud ki tarah hi khana bhi nahi sambhal sakte?' (What is this? It's a month old! Can't you take care of your food like you can't take care of yourself?)

She turns to face you, and neither of you speaks. The shirt rides up her thigh as she shifts weight, and you can't help noticing how little she's wearing. Her eyes widen slightly as she realizes where you're looking.

Her lips curve into that familiar smirk, but there's something new in her eyes - something hungry 'Kya dekh rahe ho, bhai?' (What are you looking at, brother?) Her voice drops lower, almost a purr 'Yeh aapke kapde hain,记得吗?' (These are your clothes, remember?)