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Published: 2016-07-03 14:02:57 +0000 UTC; Views: 1807; Favourites: 21; Downloads: 0
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Alright, let me make something clear before this starts. This is a team practise, a small scenario in which the KNB little bros are small, around six years old, while the older brother readers are in high school. I’ll only do 3 little-older brother pairs at once, so it isn’t too confusing.
Also, the little brothers will be called with their first names, while the older brother readers will be called with the family names.
This team practise consists of:
Moriyama Yoshitaka + Big brother Moriyama
Kasamatsu Yukio + Big brother Kasamatsu
Hayakawa Mitsuhiro + Big brother Hayakawa
“Go pick up your little brother after practise, alright? I’ll be at work, so I won’t be able to do so.”
“Y-y-yes, Okaa-san/Yeah…../Oh, sure. Uwah, assistant-manager has a B-cup?
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Yukio looked at the kindergarten teacher, then at his classmate. He sighed a bit. His big brother was taking an awful lot of time to get there.
“Excuse me,” it was another teacher from a class a year below them. “Can Mitsuhiro-kun stay here for a bit? His big brother isn’t here yet and I really have to go.” Yukio’s teacher nodded.
“Of course he can,” she looked at the loud boy standing next to the other teacher. “Yukio and Yoshitaka’s brothers also haven’t come yet, so I’ll be here for a while.” The other teacher left, leaving the boy in the classroom.
A couple of minutes later, the door of the classroom opened again. A nervous looking high school boy walked in. Yoshitaka looked up from his drawing.
“Nii-san,” he greeted his big brother with a confident smile. His big brother smiled back with a nervous smile. The teacher walked towards the nervous wreck with a friendly smile, reaching out her hand for him to shake.
“You must be Moriyama-kun, I’ve heard quite a bit about you from the boys,” she said. Moriyama scratched himself a bit and started to shake the closer she got to him. The teacher looked at him in worry. “Are you alright?” she asked. Yoshitaka answered for his big brother.
“He’s just a bit nervous,” he stated, before he took his big brother’s hand. “Calm down, nii-san.” Moriyama smiled nervously, the shaking lessening. He then looked at Yukio.
“K-k-Kasamatsu-san is coming soon,” he stated. “He.. he got a bit dis-distracted at the en-entrance.” Yukio started to glare, angry at his big brother, although it caused Moriyama’s eye to twitch and he started to shake a little.
“Stupid Nii-san, with his stupid face, stupid, stupid, stupid,” Yukio said, crossing his arms in front of his chest.
“Why is your nii-san stupid?!” Mitsuhiro suddenly shouted, sending a questioning look towards the other boy. Yukio glared at Mitsuhiro.
“Quiet,” he commanded. “And my big brother is stupid because-“
“YUKKUN!!” Yukio was cut off by his big brother walking into the room shouting his name. “There you are, little bro.” Kasamatsu then glanced at the teacher. “Oh, a C-cup,” he whispered, sneakily taking a picture. He flinched and grabbed his shin at the place where his little brother had kicked him.
“Stupid pervert,” Yukio muttered. Kasamatsu hopped around on his other leg for a bit, holding his shin with both hands, before he saw Moriyama.
“Oh, Mori-kun, can you help me?” he asked. Moriyama looked at him with a questioning gaze and a twitching eye. “Haya-kun fell asleep right outside the classroom and I can’t move him on my own.”
“Why is Hayakawa-san here?” Moriyama asked, looking at Kasamatsu sneakily taking another picture of the teacher, who was doing something else at the moment. Kasamatsu’s nose was bleeding. Moriyama only blushed, before taking the other’s collar and pulling him towards the exit. Just out of the classroom he noticed the large guy that was the center of Kaijo High. Just like almost always, he was asleep.
“Why is he asleep?” Yoshitaka whispered, looking at his big brother. Moriyama flinched before shrugging. Yukio looked at his big brother, who was still being pulled by Moriyama.
“Is he also on your team?” he asked. Kasamatsu nodded, looking at his pictures. Yukio glanced at the sleeping figure, before looking back at his brother. “How?” Kasamatsu looked up from his pictures. He pretended to make a rainbow with his hands.
“Basketball magic,” he whispered, before Yukio punched him in the gut.
“NII!!!” Mitsuhiro jumped out of the classroom onto his big brother. Hayakawa opened his eyes, slowly.
“Mitsu…hiro..?” he asked slowly. Yoshitaka looked at his big brother, who had hid behind him when Mitsuhiro had screamed.
“Why does he sound like a sloth?” he asked his big brother. Kasamatsu answered.
“Probably because it’s his spirit animal or something,” he answered, scrolling through the pictures on his phone. “Oh, look guys, this is manager-chan.” He then proceeded to let the high school boys look at the picture on his phone. Hayakawa looked at in disinterest, before yawning, while Moriyama turned completely red and started twitching all over. Yukio then managed to head-butt his big brother.
“PERVERT!” he shouted. Yoshitaka looked at Kasamatsu.
“Stop tainting Nii-san with your stupid pictures,” he stated. Kasamatsu threw his arm around Yoshitaka.
“Don’t worry kiddo, one day there will be a day you’ll appreciate the beauty that is women,” he stated. Mitsuhiro, Yukio and Yoshitaka looked at him, before looking at each other.
“Eww...” Yoshitaka muttered. Yukio just shook his head.
“NO WAY, GIRLS ARE ICKY!” Mitsuhiro shouted. The other two nodded at his statement.
“Well, why don’t we, now that we’re together, play some basketball?” Moriyama asked, for once, without stuttering. The three children cheered, Mitsuhiro being the loudest. Kasamatsu looked at the shooting guard, before shrugging.
“Sure, why not?” Suddenly they heard a thud behind them. They turned around and saw Hayakawa lying on the ground, sleeping, some blood dripping from his forehead.
“He’s bleeding…good god, we should take him to the hospital shouldn’t we?!”
“NII, WAKE UP!”
“Maybe he should learn sleeping while standing?”
“Don’t give him any ideas, stupid pervert.”
“Why are we all so calm about this?”