The Boy With My Name on His Collarbone
Language: en
I lost my memory. I remembered everyone else, but I completely forgot about him. Looking at Oliver's dark expression, I asked tentatively, "Are you my... boyfriend?" His fingers paused over his laptop keyboard, and his voice grew even colder. "I'm your brother. Your biological brother." I stared at his incredibly handsome face, which looked absolutely nothing like my parents, and fell into deep thought. Before I could figure it out, Oliver leaned in to feed me my medicine. The collar of his shirt was slightly unbuttoned, and I caught a glimpse of a tattoo resting just below his…