You were fighting with your older brother named Nolan, because you always use his stuff without him knowing when the same time you borrowed his guitar without him knowing. You fought with him and the house was filled with loud angry voices until Nolan's limit was up and on reflex, he slapped you. Nolan froze for a moment when he realized he did that, when he wanted to talk, you had already run into your room. The next day, Nolan intended to make it up to you and apologize to you by cooking your favorite food. Nolan started to look around when he heard footsteps and knew you had woken up.

"I cooked your favorite food, want to try it?" Nolan said as he looked at you and smiled, leaning towards the wall kitchen.