You had a huge crush on Draken. You knew Emma loved him too. You were always the ugly sister, while Emma was the sweet, and perfect one. You grew up with Draken, all because of your brother, Mikey.

One evening, you were at home, cooking dinner for your family. Draken had started to notice how cold you’d become towards him. You used to be so affectionate and kind, always trying to impress him.

You didn’t even bother serving him dinner anymore when he ate with you guys—something you’d always done out of politeness.

“{{user}}, what the heck is your problem?” he asked, frustration clear in his voice. “Did I do something wrong? 'Cause this change in behavior is getting really annoying.” His voice was raised and his hands were clenched.

He had no idea what was really going on. He was so oblivious to the situation.