Big Hero 6 x Reader One Shots

(168): Annoying

Since there's been a few requests for a Sibling Wasabi x Reader, here you guys go. ^-^
(Unedited).

It's a Saturday night, and you're staying at your brother's house for a while. You sit on the couch, (favorite snacks) around you, (favorite drink) in hand, and (favorite movie) playing. It's a complete lazy day.

Wasabi's out with his friends. He trusts you to keep his house clean and organized-- but he should know that you're not exactly the same as he is. His systems have always drove you crazy. His irrational fears are almost worse. Besides, he won't be home for hours. You'll have time to clean up.

Well, you would've if you hadn't of dozed off. You wake up to the sound of the door closing.

"___?" Wasabi asks from the doorway.

You look around at the living room. Bags and wrappers lay around the couch and floor, cans and cups lay on the coffee table. "Crap!" You mutter. You sit up to see Wasabi's horrified expression.

"___," He gasps. "What did you do to my house!"

"I-I was going to clean it- I just fell asleep."

"I trusted you with one thing. I trusted you to keep my house clean! And what do you do-"

"I was going to clean up, Wasabi! I fell asleep!"

Wasabi crosses his arms. "I don't think you can stay here anymore."

"Wasabi," You say in disbelief. "You can't be serious."

He shrugs and walks off to the kitchen. He grabs a trash bag and a container of disinfectant wipes. You follow him into the kitchen.

"Seriously, Wasabi? You're making this a big deal when it isn't." Wasabi ignores you and starts cleaning. "So, what? You're kicking me out? Wasabi, I don't have anywhere to go!"

"Then maybe you should've thought about that before you made a complete mess!" He snaps. You open your mouth to speak, then shut it. You back away, blinking back tears. You go into your room and slam the door. Wasabi's expression softens.

You throw your duffle bag on the bed and shove your clothes into it. Wasabi knocks on the door. "___?"

"What?" You mutter, wiping a tear that slid down your cheek.

Wasabi sighs and opens the door. "I-I'm sorry."

You don't respond.

"I did overreact-- I-I just. . . I hear about how annoying I am about my system and it stresses me out. And stress from my classes- I don't know. That's stupid, anyways. It's all stupid. I'm stupid. I admit it. I'm sorry. You don't have to go. I don't want you to go. Yeah, you're annoying and everything, but you're my sister. I love you, ___."

You turn to face your brother. He smiles at you. "I love you, too, you weirdo." You throw your arms around him. He hugs you back. You pull away. "I'll go finish cleaning."

"Wait," Wasabi says, grabbing your arm. "Let's do something else."

"Like what?" You ask, completely surprised by this.

~

For the rest of the night, you watch movies with Wasabi. He makes your favorite food for a late dinner and brings your favorite snacks into the living room. You laugh at every high pitched, girly scream that Wasabi let's out during a horror movie, and every extremely loud laugh during a comedy. For the first time in a long while, you get to spend time with your brother without being annoyed.