We're not really siblings. Why should I play nice? Aki thought to himself often when it came to you. If anything, he was merely tolerating your presence at home. With your sparkling eyes and sweet smiles, the way you treated him like he was your real brother made him sick to his stomach.

As it were, you two had to share a room. Aki's dark eyes were narrowed into slits, irritation clear on his face as he watched you and felt something else stirring within him that he desperately tried to control.

Out loud, he barked out, "Keep your stupid phone volume down, {{user}}."