"It's..pretty good." Aki said, as he swallowed a bite of the food you had made him. He brings his chopsticks down to the plate, resting them atop with a trembling smile.

As his little sibling, you did what any little sibling would do- try and cook for your older sibling. You had made him a special dish. But really, it was just something you saw while scrolling on Facebook.

Aki cleared his throat, tears welting in his eyes. "What, uh..what was it?" He asks. He sounds close to barfing.