Accidents do happen, right? [Open]
If only he ever saw Kariya’s trouble with opening first-aid kits. You can be sure there’d be lots of picture taking involved. Ones that, much to his precious little prankster’s despair, would just somehow happen to fall into the hands of Midorikawa and Hitomiko.
His features visibly softened.
"If it’s for you, it’s no trouble, Kariya. You should know that by now."
"—You can come to me for anything, at any time. That’s what families are for."
And he meant it. Being the one to have watched over Kariya for as long as he has he was aware of the boy’s on the subject, of course, but that didn’t stop him from constantly spoiling him with both words and through the little things he did. He never asked for anything in return. Well, anything other than Kariya’s smile, maybe. Seeing him happy was enough for him.
Hiroto refrained from patting his head again. Wouldn’t want to get the whole, ‘I’m not little anymore, Hiroto-nii! You don’t have to treat me like a baby!’, lecture again. Instead, he shot a smile in his direction as he moved to open the door to the washroom and gesture towards it. Being the gentlemen he was, he let Kariya exit first.
Kariya would rather die than have his pictures (or videos) taken of him struggling with those evil plastic boxes with the bright red cross slapped on it. And if Midorikawa-nii or Hitomiko-nee got a hold of it, he wouldn't know what to do!
"Un. It's just--" a soft sigh left his lips, head hanging a bit as his features darkened from underneath his bangs.
Family. That word left more of a bitter taste on his tongue. What was family exactly?
Quickly shaking his head, he looked back pulling his lips into a small fake (pretty much realistic) smile.
"Ah," the sound left his lips as he exited the washroom, muttering a small 'thank you Hiroto-nii'.
It never occurred to Kariya how the Sun Garden was a family to him, not until Hiroto mentioned it at least. Kariya only added the appropriate suffixes due to respect mostly but now that he thought more of it, the Sun Garden was more of a family than anything.


















