"(M/n)..? Are you okay?" (F/n) asked worriedly as she stood at the side of her twin brother's bed, Takemichi jumping as he tries to be near to his brother.
(M/n) groaned in pain amd (F/n) placed the back of her hand on her twin's forehead, and her (e/c) eyes widened. "(M/n), you're sick! Take-chan, come with me." Takemichi meekly nodded his head and follows behind his sister to the kitchen.
"Nee-chan, is Nii-chan 'kay?" Takemichi asked as he watxhes his sister walking keft and right, entering back ti his brother's room and then back out, then to the fridge and grabbed a lemon, walked to one of the kitchen cabinet and pulled out citrus squeezer, or press, and cutted the lemon in half.
"Nii-chan is somehow sick, Take-chan. So right now, Nee-chan is going to make him some medicine." Takemichi tilted his head to the side and raised a brow as he watched his sister squeezing the lemon on the press.
"Nee-chan! Takemitchy wants to help!" Takemichi said, as he raises his hands in the air. His big blue eyes sparkling in determination. (F/n) let out a hum and them smiled softly as she walked towards her baby brother and crouched down in his height.
"Take-chan wants to help Nee-chan to make madicine for Nii-chan?" Takemichi nodded his head and (F/n) giggled at her little brother's determination.
"Alright then. Take-chan, why not you squeeze the lemon? It's kinda dangerous for you to use the press so this task might be a little harder. Do you think you can do that?" Takemichi nodded his head once again. It was good thing that it was currently the weekend, cause if it's not, then the task they're doing now would be much more difficult.
(F/n) grabbed a cup and the other half cutted lemon, that was not squeezed, to him.
"Here you go. Take-chan just has to squeeze all the juice from the lemon to the cup, and then give it to Nee-chan, okay?" (F/n) instructed.
Takemichi nodded his head and sat on the floor, not too far nor near from his sister who is now making chicken porridge. Takemichi then began squeezing the yellow fruit's juices out, the liquid dripping from the fruit coming out from one by one.
Just as when the bottom of the cup was just lessly filled with lemon juice, he stared in awe amd shows it to his sister.
"Nee-chan! Look! Look! Takemitchy squeezed the lemon!" Takemichi excitedly announced and (F/n) looked at the little amount of juice in the cup that her little brother was holding.
Knowing that Takemichi felt so proud if himself, the girl congratulated him. "Wahh! Good job, Take-chan! Take-chan is very strong, hm?" That boasted Takemichi even more, as he felt the confidence that his brother is going to be better in no time.
"C'mon, Take-chan! Take-chan can squeeze the lemon more, right?" At this, Takemichi nodded his head and sat back down as he continues to squeeze the lemon. After what felt like decades for Takemichi squeezing the living shit out of the lemon, he was able to fill up abit more of the cup, in which was enough for his sister to make hot honey lemon tea.
He gave the cup to the (h/c)-ette girl and noticed that there were some lemon juices on his hand. Curious, the little boy was, he licked the juice off of his hand and his quickly scrunched. The strong sour taste of the lemon was on his tongue as Takemichi began to make various face emotions because of the sourness of the lemon.
"Yuck! Blegh~" (F/n) watched this as she laughs at her little brother's cute face, mushing into different discomfort.
"Take-chan, are... Are you okay?"
"Yeck-" The girl tries her best to surpass a giggle.
"You don't like it?" (F/n) asked as she handed her baby brother a chocolate bar.
"No!" Takemichi shook his head and the girl chuckled as the blond toddler ate the sweet delight.
"What does it taste like?" She teased and Takemichi puffed his cheek.
"It's so sour!" Takemichi whined and the girl shook her head.
"Do you perhaps want to taste the chicken porridge that Nee-chan made?" At that, Takemichi nodded his head vigirously and the girl grabbed a spoon and scooped up a perfect amount spoonful of porridge and a hand under it so it won't drip to the floor.
She brought the spoon infront of Takemichi and the boy blow porridge, making sure that it won't burn his tongue, he then ate it. His blue eyes open wide in delight as the taste of the consistancy of the porridge melts in his tongue.
"Is it good?" Takemichi nodded his head as he asked his sister for a bowl for himself, giving her the puppy dog eyes in result.
Of course, he would evem say 'no' tl such face. (F/n) grabs two bowls and a ladle and scoops up some porridge both Takemichi and her brother. She then heard a door opening and closing and there she sees her twin draging himself to the kitchen table and sat down, Takemichi across him.
"Ohayou..." (M/n) was still half asleep and the shook her head.
"You should've just stayed in your room. I was about to give you some porridge and tea in bed." (F/n) shook her head when she sees her brother whining saying that he's not sick.
" 'M not sickkkkk~" He then felt a tap on his leg and he looked down to see Takemichi loking at him with worry in his eyes.
"Nii-chan.. Please, get better soon! Nii-chan must get rest!" An arrow stabbed through the (h/c)-ette male's heart. Dramatically clutching it, he fell down on his knee as Takemichi took a few steps back.
"I... will be getting some rest, Take-kun." (F/n) chuckled and just rolled her eyes at her brother's dramatic antics.
"You need to eat too, (M/n)." (F/n) announced and the male nodded uis had as he walked back to his room and laid down on his bed.
Then, (F/n) walked in with a tray of food in her hand, Takemichi was holding what seems to be like some pills, as he walked beside his sister. The (h/c) placed the tray on the side table and (M/n) sat up from his laying position and his sister gave him his bowl of porridge.
"After finishing the porridge and tea, don't forget to eat your medicine, okay?" (M/n) nodded his head and (F/n) lifted Takemichi in her arms, as the blond toddler waved goodbye to his brother over his sister's shoulder.
Just as soon as the door was closed, (M/n) smirked in victory. The plan of heating his own forehead with a hairdryer and his amazing acting worked.
That little sneaky bitc--
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At the living room, Takemichi was playing with his toys as (F/n) looking around the cabinet humming. Seems like she needs to go shopping, she then turned to her baby brother who was playing with his toy cars and smiled softly.
"Take-chan, do you want to go shopping with Nee-chan?" Immediately, Takemichi nodded his head. Excited for the trip, he stood up and ran up infront of his sister, who laughed at his enthusiastic expression on his face.
(F/n) walked to her room to change in a set of hoodie and skinny jeans, she grabs her wallet and phone on the way and walked out as she helps Takemichi in placong his shoes on. She then wore her shoes and carried Takemichi in her arms, leaving a note on the fridge and left the house.
The two siblings walk their way down the familiar street and went to the train station, waiting for the train to arrive, they heard shout.
"(F/n)-Nee san! Takemichi!" They turned their head to see Takuya beimg in the arms of a boy around (F/n)'s and (M/n)'s age. He has short, thick eyebrows and a mohawk that appears to be dyed blond, in which it kinda scares Takemichi a little. A girl walking beside them, she has reddish light brown hair, styled in a pig tail. Seems to only be about two or three younger than (F/n).
"Takuya-kun!"
"Oh, is this your friend Takuya?" Takuya looks over to Taketora, his brother and nodded his head.
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