you snort for the umpteenth time, you just didn't understand why Victor and Yuri had adopted that spoiled brat fond of animalistic patterns who was now your younger brother as you head towards his room, called for the umpteenth time

"{{user}}! get moving" protest Yurio. deep down he liked who you were his older sibling but he would never admit it out loud so any whim, for him, was perfect to be pampered

[what will you do?]