He Is Not My Brother's

He Is Not My Brother's
Behind The Kiss



The day after Jimmi drove Amy home from the band, the guy couldn't sleep all night. He has made a big mistake and does not know how to correct his mistake. How will he deal with Jerome and Anne's spirit?


He had promised the two men it—also on M— to look after Amy. However, on that night Jimmi instead made the mistake of pecking Amy's left cheek. How dare he is!


Jimmi never taught that to anyone. Including his ex line. He was sane enough not to do skinship. Instead he decided on the girls when they looked like they wanted to do skinship like excessive hugs or kisses. The guy knows that excess skinship can cause the hormones in his body to be imbalanced.


"You know what's unpleasant about our bodies?“ ask Fohn one time before Jimmi enters High School.


"What?“ ask Jimmi who doesn't know where the conversation is going.


"The hormones in our bodies can engineer us." Fohn chewed the potato chips aloud. "For example, when dopamine is excessive, you will be too happy to get drunk."


"What is the cause of the excess dopamine?"


Fohn laughed and nearly choked on potato chips. "Not food, you idiot! It comes from feeling." Fohn patted his chest lightly. "Although from food there is also, anyway. Like bananas, for example. But what causes teens like you to have an excess of dopamine usually when in love."


"Is it dangerous?“


"Very." Fohn nodded. "You could lose your sanity. Your logic will be covered with pseudo-pleasure." Fohn grabbed his jars of potato chips. "You got a girlfriend?“


"No."


"Well, if you're going out, keep your hormones in check. Don't be blind because of love. Let me give you one tip." Fohn approached his sister who was sitting on the sofa. "Don't dare to skinship once in a while" whispered Fohn.


"Why?“ ask Jimmi. His eyes continued to watch the television that was showing a popular music show.


"That'll get you hooked, Stupid!“ Fohn pushed Jimmi's head hard enough. "It's going to be a vicious circle. Nature actually. But make sure when that happens, you do it with the right people. Who will be with you forever."


Jimmi stroked his head and looked at Fohn in annoyance. "What is a skinship?“


"The lowest level of handrails, then handrails. The next level is cuddling, kissing, and that highest level ...." Fohn whispered something to his sister.


"Recommission!“ jimmi said while shrinking.


"Now you say that. Later if you feel you will be addicted!“


"You ever do that?“ Jimmi looked at Fohn and lifted his brother's glasses.


"No. Dad told me that." Fohn confirmed the position of his glasses.


"So what's the point?“ ask Jimmi while grabbing potato chips from Fohn's hand.


"Skinship can lead to addiction like drugs." Fohn looked at his brother unblinking. "That's dad's message."


Maybe Jimmi was too small at the time to understand what Fohn meant. However, after reading a book on hormones he found out what Fohn meant.


A man must put logic. Therefore he will not allow the hormones to master it. And Jimmi won't do anything that will make the hormone master it.


Four girls he liked had to decide. It was because they had been hugging and trying to kiss her cheek. Others break up because Jimmi doesn't like them, he just can't resist when the girls shoot him.


But now it is different. Amy makes him unable to do skinship. First, his hug at Olie's party. He kissed his best friend's sister's cheek.


It wasn't the first time she hugged Amy. He has been hugging the girl since childhood. However, it was the first time a sense of pleasure enveloped his heart when it grabbed Amy. Despite the pain of Amy crying for another guy. Jimmi did not want to let go of his embrace at that time and he knew that the hormones were controlling him.


The second time he could not help himself. It feels good not to be upset because he can kiss the person he likes. His heart was about to explode because it was pounding too fast. He couldn't even stop smiling all night, like an insane person.


However, behind that indescribable happiness Jimmi felt guilty. How will he meet M, Jerome's uncle and Anne's aunt's spirit?


Furthermore, he thought of Amy—of course. Jimmi was worried that the consequences of his actions were Amy so kept in mind with him. That is what he really expected. However, Jimmi does not want the hormones to control Amy. Jimmi is afraid that Amy likes him not because he is a Jimmi.


"Hormones are changeable, but love is not. Separate it, Jimm," said Paul as he played basketball with his second son.


So when the break bell rings, Jimmi sneaks out of school and goes to his best friend's house. Along the way he is restless, afraid to be hated by Anne's spirit.


However, when Jimmi finally admitted everything to Anne who was sitting on the porch, Amy's mother laughed softly. Jimmi had been sweating as much as a corn seed and he was on his knees, even prostrating to apologize.


"What was Amy's reaction?" search for Anne after her laughter stops.


"She was furious" Jimmi replied, still with red eyes and a face.


"Then?"


"You deserve that."


"I-I'm sorry, Bi!" Jimmi knelt like a knight before the queen.


"This time I forgive. I didn't expect you to admit it" said Anne, who actually knew this. The leaves and the grasses had told him the news. "But next time, auntie will make Marsh take you to IGD, Jimm!“


Jimmi gulped. His throat was dry and sore hearing that unkempt threat. She knew that Anne's spirit could do anything to protect her daughter.


"Tell me everything you told your uncle when he came home."


And so it is ...


Jimmi told him everything when he came home with Jerome from his house timidly.


"Left or right?" jerome asked after Jimmi finished his story.


"Left." Jimmi replied in a very low voice. Throat's choked.


"What do you want me to do after hearing all that?“ Jerome stopped stepping.


"To-please forgive me, Uncle!" Jimmi bows. But Jerome hastily re-enforced the man's body and slapped his left cheek hard.


"Armghhhh!!!" Jimmi groaned to feel the sting on his left cheek. He was about to touch the hot cheek but he puffed. Fear of getting sick.


"You're forgiving." Jerome grabbed Jimmi by the shoulder and patted him. "You're a brave boy, hotshot. Don't repeat. You can like my daughter but you can't touch her."


Jimmi nodded. Occasionally he grimaced with the frowns that hit his cheeks.


"You don't need to tell Marsh. That one I've doubled the power of his slap. He's already uncle's deputy."


Jimmi nodded again. This time he had dared to hold his left cheek that felt fluffy.


***


"Wake, Jimm! It's noon!" m shouted while shaking the mattress.


Jimmi yawns, faintly he sees M who has been wearing a blue t-shirt with sports jogger pants of the same color. His head feels heavy. He dreams of things in the past. Even his cheeks still hurt as if Jerome had slapped him.


"Come, morning run!“


Jimmi got up and sat on the bedside. "My body hurts all. I think I'm absent today."


"Huh? I'm alone, dong." Just as M finished speaking, there was a sound of rain falling heavily from the roof of the house.


"I don't think anyone's running this way."


M put on a disappointed face then he threw himself in the bed. "We're going to sleep!" exclaim M then drowned his face on the pillow.


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