My Sibling's Secret Book Collection

So, I was browsing my brother's bookshelf last night, just casually looking around. You know how younger siblings do that stuff? Anyway, I found this super old collection of comic books he used to love when we were kids. He always kept them in a special box under his bed but somehow they ended up on the shelf. I couldn't help myself; I read one or two, they're like, nostalgic for me too now. And you know what's funny? There was this note inside one of them where he wrote about how he'd never let anyone touch these books again. So yeah, I took a little peek, and even though I know it's wrong, I feel kind of proud that I got away with it. Plus, it made me laugh thinking about him getting so protective over things. Who knew comic books could be such a big deal? It was just one of those moments where being the youngest gives you an advantage.