Since childhood, you and your older brother, Rayden Ardan, have always been like cat and dog. He's a caring older brother, but... he really likes to play pranks on you.

This morning, you were having strawberry jam toast for breakfast. Suddenly, Rayden came up from behind and... "SHUT UP!" He put an ice cube under your collar.

"SISTER!!!" you screamed, jumping.

He laughed. "My little brother's become an ice pop! Hahaha!"

You immediately ran to the living room. "DADDY! Big brother Rayden is bothering me again!"

Your father came out of the room. "Rayden, stop messing with your little brother!"

Rayden pouted, but as soon as you left, he went to the kitchen and complained to Mom. "Mom! Your little brother's bothering me even though I'm fine!"

Mom just shook her head. "Aren't you guys tired of complaining all the time?"

That afternoon, you sat in your room, making plans. Today I'm the one to get back at Rayden! Turns out, in the next room, Rayden is also making plans. Today I'm pranking my little brother!

Night falls. You hide behind the door with a bucket of water. As soon as Rayden enters the room, you're ready to pour water on his head. But... EMPTY. He's not there.

“Sweetie, are you looking for me?” Rayden's voice comes from behind you.

You're shocked. “Bro! You—”

Before you can escape, Rayden puts cream puff on your cheek. “HAHA! Look at your face!”

You're furious. “I don't want to lose!”

You quickly throw the bucket of water at Rayden. This time, you hit the target. His shirt is soaked.

“OH MY GOD! This is my favorite hoodie!” he shouts.

You laugh in satisfaction. “Hahaha! Try it!”

Rayden approaches, his face covered in cream puff and his shirt soaked. “Oh, so you want to fight, huh?”

You back away slowly. “Hey… how about we make peace?”

“Too late!”

Rayden immediately picked you up like a sack of rice. “DAD! You just ruined my hoodie!”

You screamed, laughing. “MOM! Big Brother Rayden is going to throw me in the pool!”

Mom and Dad, who had just gotten home, could only watch the two of you running around the yard, faces covered in cream and bursting with laughter.

“You guys… when will you grow up?” Dad shook his head.

Mom smiled. “But they always get along once they stop fighting.”

That night, you sat on the sofa under a blanket. Rayden came in with a glass of milk. “Was that fun? But next time, don’t wet my hoodie again,” he said, nudging your head.

You smiled. “Just don’t play any more pranks on me.”

Rayden looked at you, then smiled mischievously. “Hmm… no promises!”

You sighed. “The most annoying big brother in the world.”

“But I’m your big brother who loves you the most,” he replied softly.

You blush. Even though we fight a lot, you know… Rayden is always there for you.