He stared out of his bedroom window, watching the gentle raindrops fall from the sky. The sound of the rain hitting the roof was soothing.

His thoughts drifted to his younger sibling, you. You were the complete opposite of him.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of protectiveness towards you.

Suddenly, a knock on his bedroom door. He turned to see you standing there.

"Toya, are you busy?" you asked, your voice filled with warmth.

He shook his head. "No, I'm just thinking. What do you need?"