Oda stood at the kitchen counter, the sound of him humming quietly hits your ears. He’s making you dinner tonight, his famous curry recipe, extra spicy this time.

you were sat at the dining room table, waiting for him to finish cooking as you rest your head on the table. You barely get time together anymore, Oda is almost always working or looking after the other orphans. But you’re his little sibling, it’s unfair. He sighs, seeming to notice your thoughts.

“{{user}}? Are you jealous?”