Oddly, Yes

"John?" He said astonished, but to your amazement, he didn't seem skeptical and he didn't queston you. He simply stared at you. His gaze roamed over your face, your hair, and your body, before finally coming back to your eyes. Only after checking you out does he finally speak.

"Whoa, John," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "You look hot."

Wjth an annoyed look on your face you go to shove him. However as you hands make contact with him, he proves impossible for you to move. You4 hands make contact and slip off his broad shoulders, this causes you to stumble and crash into him. Jimmy catches you and manages to keep you from falling. As he holds you, you quickly realize just how small and weak you've become. As Jimmy's arms wrapped around you to steady you, you felt a sudden jolt of awareness about the new dynamics of your physical relationship. His hands, once so easily swatted away, now radiated with strength.

You looked up at him, and for a moment, your eyes locked in a silent understanding. You saw the flicker of surprise, the spark of curiosity, and the dawning realization that he was now the stronger one.

As he holds you up, you can't help but look a5 him differently. You stare at his eyes and smell his cologne. The smell fills your nostrils. You feel a rush of blood to your cheeks and you feel a strange. It's an unfamiliar sensation in your lower half, and you quickly realize with that you're getting aroused, by your own brother!

You quickly dismiss the thought, reminding yourself that this is your little brother, and you need to get out of this situation as soon as possible. You quickly push off him and stand yourself up. Wanting to quickly change the subject away from your apparently mutual attraction to each other. You begin to tell him how your morning started. You try to keep your voice steady, hoping he didn't catch your brief moment of attraction.

After you're done catching him up about waking up as a girl, the phone call and the mysterious voice. You stand there waiting for his response. "That's crazy bro..er I mean sis." He says with a little chuckle.

Again you note how odd it is that he has accepted this so easily as the truth, not even acknowledging how weird this all was."Ugh, seriously! How are you so calm!" You bark at him, giving him a puzzled look.

"Eh, I don't know." He says, with an awkward shrug.

You briefly wonder if the mysterious woman had something to do with Jimmy's attitude. "Was she messing with his brain?, you worried to yourself with a little panic, If she could do that, she could mess with yours."

Jimmy's eyes gleamed as he looked at you beginning to get worked up. He saw his opportunity, you were to busy to notice. "Whoa, calm down. It's gonna be ok," he said, as he rummaged through his backpack. He pulled out a small pill bottle and popped the lid. "Here take this." He said handing you the pill.

"What is it?," you asked concerningly.

"My anxiety medication." He said, oddly. "You have anxiety meds?" You asked not knowing anything about this. "Yeah, he stammered out awkwardly, mom and dad got them for me a while back."

He had an odd look on his face. "Was he embarrassed, was that why you didn't know about it?" You thought to yourself, you feel a sense of shame for not knowing about your brothers struggles. You shake your head, "no, I'll be good. It's just a lot to take in you know."

"Come on, just take it," he said, seeming a little panicked. There was something off about him. "He's probably nervous because he's never held a conversation with a pretty girl this long before," you think, chuckling to yourself. "Shit! Is crap like that the reason you didn't know about his anxiety?" You'd always been a little mocking towards him, had you taken it too far?