(𝐁𝐢𝐠 𝐛𝐫𝐨 𝐀𝐮, 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝟐𝟎 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝟏𝟔).
The teasing went on for years, he'd always mock her and pick on her for the littlest of things.
Eventually she became so insecure of every little thing that she'd hide away like a scared rabbit when a fox is about.
She'd cower whenever someone began to yell or cheer loudly.
Nikki thought it was hilarious, or acted like it, deep down, he wanted to squeeze her in a hug, but he had just formed London, so he couldn't... Right?
He made his way to her, she was sitting in the sun reading a book she seemed to like.
"Oooh~" he purred and snatched it.
"Nikki!" She whined, she may find him annoying but respects his wishes, calling him Nikki instead of Frankie.
"What's this?" He hummed and read the blurb.
"A runaway rock star? Ooh, are we reading about your beloved brother?" He asked in a mock posh voice as he skipped through pages.
"Stop! You're bending the spine! Come on bro!" She whined, he shrugged, dropping the book into a puddle.
"Nikki!" She screamed and picked It up out of the puddle.
"My book!" She shrieked and patted it down with her shirt.
"You prick!" She huffed, standing up and storming away.
"Oh come on," he scoffed as he followed her, "Have a sense of humor," he said.
"It's not funny Nik, huh? How would you like it if I damaged your stuff?! This is my favourite book!" She huffed and stomped inside, slamming her bedroom door.
He sighed softly and made his way down stairs, he had moved out from Nona and Tom's house a few months ago, taking permission to take his little sister with him as he may not admit or show it, but he loves her to death and back.
The ridicule didn't stop though.
She was with her friends, her first ever two friends who slowly began to like her, then he showed up, "Hey my bestest little sis," he hummed, resting his arm on her shoulder.
"Nikki..." She sighed, giving him a pleading look, he ignored it though.
"Who's these guys?" He asked as he bit into his toast that he made.
He was fine with her hanging out with friends outside the place, as long as he could see her.
"This is Wendy and Stacy," she introduced, "Sup," he nodded, the two girls looked at Y/N with a slight scowl.
"Yeah," they said and he walked over to a tree, scratching his head in thought before jumping up and beginning to climb.
"We're out of here... Don't call us..." Stacy said and they spat on her shoes before walking off.
"How'd it go?" Nikki asked, throwing some crust into the garden.
She just stood there, sniffling slightly.
He walked over to go comfort her, then the waterworks started, she began bawling her eyes out, sobbing hysterically.
Nikki had never seen her cry so much... She was usually a very strong girl who struggled to let her emotions out, so seeing this worried him.
"They don't want to be my friend anymore! Thanks to you!" She screamed at him, "I-" he frowned, looking hurt.
"I fucking hate you!" She screamed and ran off.
He stood there in shock, before running after her.
He lost her at a corner, he frantically looked around, trying to find his little sister.
"Y/N!" He screamed, his own tears flooding down his cheeks.
He began sobbing as he looked around, no other person could break him down like this, especially in public.
The four year old girl smiled up at her big brother who fondly held her in his arms.
"I love you Frankie," she smiled, "I love you too, mwah," he smiled and kissed her forehead.
The twelve year old looked up at her brother who held something above her head, taunting her and smirking as she whined, trying to grab it off of her taller brother.
The sixteen year old sobbed her heart out in front of the front house as she screamed pure hatred towards her brother who felt his heart break into a thousand pieces.
"Y/N!" He screamed, it began to get dark, he sprinted until he couldn't, as he fell from exhaustion, he crawled to rest against a wall, panting like an animal before he heard something.
A bin fell over, standing beside it was his sister.
"Y/N!" He gasped out, she ran over and hugged him, crying into his neck.
"I'm sorry," she sobbed, he held her close and kissed her head a few times.
"I was so scared..." He sighed in relief as he rubbed her back.
"I don't hate you..." She sobbed, hiccupping and breathing heavily, was she having a panic attack.
"I-I," she began breathing faster, eyes going wide as she looked around, that's when he remembered how scared of people she is, occasionally a stranger would walk passed.
"Shh, sissy it's okay," he whispered, gently stroking her cheek, she looked into his eyes and he hushed her softly.
"Relax... I'm here," he promised.
"I love you," she whimpered, "I love you too sissy," he said softly.
"Come on, let's get home," he sighed and stood up, carrying her home, just like old times.
She cuddled into his neck as he opened the door, walking in and closing the door behind him.
"I love you," she sniffled, "I love you too, so much... I'm sorry I made those girls walk away..." He sighed, feeling like a total jackass, her first time making friends and he ruined it for her.
"It's okay, I love you more, you're my best friend..." She said and held his hand, he smiled softly and kissed her cheek, "I love you more," he said, "No, I love you most," she said, he began tickling her making her giggle.
"Shush, no you don't," he smiled, "Yeah," she giggled, he shook his head making her smile slightly.
"I love you sissy," he said, "I love you too bubba," she smiled, "You remembered?" He cooed, she nodded with a giggle.
