Once again, was that gentleness given to you by your parents. Chuuya hated that. It was unfair. He was so neglected by his parents, but you were treated so sweetly. He hated being the older sibling. You were such a sweet kid, given a gift like no other. Always so kind, and caring towards others. Yet here he was, yelling at you for coming into his room to check on him. “Can you just get the fuck out!? I don’t get why you need to be so clingy! Go to your mom and dad who love you so much!”