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My little biscuit… Murasakibara Atsushi

(M/n) saw an unfamiliar darkhaired boy walk next to his younger brother, but didn’t quite pay attention to him. He just waved and smiled at his younger brother, who seemed happy to see him. Mostly because (M/n) would always treat him all kinds of snacks.

“Nii-chin,” Murasakibara said, looking down at his older brother. Himuro looked at the two brothers. He didn’t know what to expect when Murasakibara had told him about his big brother, but certainly not this. The older brother was much smaller than his younger brother. Also thinner, almost unhealthy. Yet he seemed extremely happy to see his younger brother.

“Atsu-chin,” (M/n) greeted his brother. He motioned for Murasakibara to bend a bit, so he could pet his head, which the giant did. (M/n) happily petted the head of his little brother. “How’s my little biscuit doing? Is that one of your friends?” The second question was more directed to Himuro.

“I’m fine Nii-chin,” Murasakibara said, putting a piece of pocky in his mouth. “And this is Muro-chin.” (M/n) looked at Himuro and nodded with a smile.

“Nice to meet you Muro-chin,” he said. Himuro nodded as a greet, before Murasakibara managed to take a hold on his brother’s hand.

“Come Nii-chin,” he said. “I want you to see me play.” With that they younger brother began pulling Himuro was kind of surprised by Murasakibara so willingly going to practise. But he hadn’t seen what Murasakibara had seen, which was a large box full of all kinds of candies and cookies, which could be seen from the older male’s bag.

“Who’s that?” Fukui asked, looking at the smaller, waving figure next to Murasakibara. Next to their center, the male looked like a child. Himuro was the one to answer the question.

“Murasakibara (M/n),” he answered. The third years were quite shocked at that, while Liu kept his cool. (M/n) walked towards one of the benches and sat down, looking at his younger brother with a smile. Murasakibara walked to the coach.

“I want to play a practise match,” Murasakibara almost ordered. The coach was too shocked to oppose to the idea and soon they were playing 2 vs 2. (M/n) enjoyed seeing his younger brother play. That was until the coach called out for a small break. Immediately Murasakibara ran towards the bench his big brother was sitting on and sat down next to him. (M/n) smiled and started gushing. He pinched his younger brother’s cheeks and petted his head. Murasakibara all let it happen, beneath the confused gazes of his teammates. That was until (M/n) took out a large box out of his bag. The box was fully coloured purple. Murasakibara showed excitement at the sight of the box. It was clear he had seen it before. (M/n) opened the box, showing a lot, and I mean a lot, of candies, cookies and other snacks. After that he put the box on Murasakibara´s lap, who immediately began eating.

(m/n) noticed the gazes of the other team members and smiled. He quickly pulled out another, smaller box out of his bag. He stood up, leaving his little brother to his snacks, and handed the other team members the other box.

“I hope you like it,” he said with an almost shy smile. “I made them myself.” Himuro opened the box and saw a lot of cookies. He smiled and took one out. He nibbled on it, before quickly eating it.

“These are delicious,” he mumbled, before putting another one in his mouth. The others looked at each other and shrugged, before each taking a cookie. Soon, they were too eating all the cookies at incredible speed, almost taking no time to breath. They were basically inhaling the little snacks. When they were done they were almost panting from eating without breathing.

“That was amazing,” Fukui mumbled.

“Now I get why Murasakibara was so active this practise,” Okamura muttered. Liu was the first to gather himself together again. He looked with at (M/n).

“Can you become our team’s big brother?” he asked, surprising the (h/c) male.

“What?” (M/n) asked, he looked quite surprised, but a blush was gathering on his face.

“Oh, good idea Liu,” Fukui said. “Would you, (M/n)-senpai?”

“I think what they mean to say,” Himuro started. “Is that we loved your cookies so much that we would like you to become our big brother in order to get more. That and you’re extremely friendly.” (m/n)’s face turned red because of all the praise he was receiving. “The perfect big brother.”

Before anything else could be said, (M/n) was picked up by his younger brother. Out of the reach of the others.

“No,” Murasakibara said with a pout. “My nii-chin.” Without looking back at his teammates, he carried his big brother back to the bench. When he had put his brother down on the bench, he sat down on the older male’s lap. (m/n) looked in pain for a couple of seconds, by the enormous weight suddenly on him. It only lasted a second, because immediately after he began to mother his little brother again.

“Little biscuit,” he muttered, wiping away some crumbs from his brother’s mouth with a handkerchief. “You really should eat more neatly.”

“Yes, nii-chin,” Murasakibara said meekly.

“What’s with that little biscuit?” Okamura asked.

“Isn’t he being crushed?” Fukui questioned. “More importantly, does this mean we won’t get any cookies anymore?” At that moment they felt a glare. When they looked at the brothers, they saw Murasakibara glaring at them. A large, purple aura surrounding him.

“My Nii-chin.”

“WHY THE HELL IS HE IN THE ZONE?!!”