“hey- hey. don’t bother your sweet older sister, m’kay?” satoru says as he picks up your baby brother who was whining at you while you were trying to pay for the groceries. he holds your baby brother perched on one arm, while his other arm holds the heavy grocery bags effortlessly.

the sight was endearing, and satoru didn’t put him down even though you three were out of the store. you hold the receipt in your hand while your best friend’s face gets poked at by your baby brother.