Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

“Close your eyes first," Mia instructed.

However, Timothy didn't comply this time.

He looked down at her and reasoned, "You're asking me to help you put on this dress, right? But how can I do that if I close my eyes?"

Mia fell silent, realizing the implication of her request.

Timothy continued, "We were once married and even have children together. What's there to be shy about in front of me?"

“I'm not shy.”

"Stay still."

Timothy remained silent thereafter. Once he had steadied Mia, he positioned himself behind her.

As he looked at Mia's beautiful, fair back, a depth of emotion shone in his eyes.

Noticing the stuck zipper at her waist, Timothy swiftly crouched down behind her.

grasped her dress tightly, her gaze drifting upward to the ceiling. She couldn't shake the

it seemed that Timothy was adjusting the

Mia's body involuntarily flinched,

Timothy's voice rumbled from

Mia replied, feeling the temperature in the bathroom inexplicably

longer, she asked, "Are

"Almost."

just a zipper. Why are you taking

she heard the sound of the zipper gradually

a deep breath, feeling her heart

Mia, leaning down to her ear as he whispered, "I've never assisted a

surprise, breaking free from his embrace. "Well, I suppose that just goes to show our relationship wasn't all that remarkable. You've never lent me a hand

a contemplative silence. "Perhaps I haven't been as attentive to you as

but at the moment, I have no shortage of men who treat me

that, Mia adjusted her dress and briskly

of water, trying to calm the fluttering of her heart caused by Timothy's

emerged, he casually leaned against the doorframe. "Do

noticed Timothy lounging against the door frame, his usual seriousness replaced by a relaxed, laid-back demeanor. Taken