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[ hits send on the text message to alyssa -- that he's coming to visit for a short while -- before he starts up his scooter & steers himself in the direction of nathan's apartment. his backpack is holding only one thing, but it's precious enough of a bundle that he wears the backpack against his stomach. ignores the looks he's getting both on & off the street, parking tinkerbell in her usual corner spot. it's been almost two weeks since he's saw her (two weeks to recover), which is why he'd armed himself with a present in apology.

stands in front of the door to the stairs for a moment, wondering if he's feeling up to the physical exertion today-- then just changes direction to walk in the direction of the elevator. glances up at the ceiling of it when he's on board & pressed the proper number, feeling a little nervous for no reasons he could consciously finger. decides to shrug it off the best he can when he shuffles off it, rummaging around his backpack to take out the wrapped present before something (someone?) in front of a door catches his eye.

... stops. blinks. ]

. . . ? [ belatedly realizes that the boy is front of the door he needs to reach, making him pause, blink & speak: ] . . . Hi.

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[ nods, pointing to anthony. ]

「 Big brother. 」 [ looks down at the phone. types then points to himself. ] 「 Otouto. 」

[ reddens a little when he feels he knows this answer. ]

L-Little brother?

[ nods furiously, lifting a hand to tug at anthony's shirt in excitement when the other gets it right. ]

[ reaches over to run his hand gently through hiro's bangs until his palm is resting on the crown of the boy's head. gives him another fond hair ruffle. ]

Good day today.

[ wiggles a little closer, nudging that hand. ]

「 Good day for me too. I am happy that I met you. 」

[ gives him few more pets. ]

Friend and brother package.

[ after those pets are given he lifts up a bit to return the favor, his hand patting anthony's hair gently. ]

[ tilts down a bit to let hiro continue that more comfortably, leaning into the touches. ]

[ shifts to sit on his knees, lifting his other hand to ruffle anthony's hair. ]

...

[ ruffles it some more when he discovers that it poofs, endlessly amused despite the straight face. ]

[ doesn't seem to notice that his hair is beginning to poof up (as it's a normal occurrence), busily leaning & relaxing into the ruffling to the point of half-dazing where he sits tilted over. ]

[ & since there are no complaints he'll just keep on going, relaxing a bit himself. after some time he pulls back, reaching for his phone. scoots to the end of the bench, lifts his phone aaaaand-- click. ]

[ is too drowsy to respond immediately or properly react, but gradually manages to pull himself out of it. straightens himself & rubs at his neck before experimentally poking up at his hair. grimaces when he finds it poofed, but leaves it, knowing it'd be a lost battle at the moment. feels like he's missing something, but lets that slide as he rubs an eye. ]

. . . Ready to go?

[ while anthony goes through his waking up process he's staring down at his phone, happily moving his head side-to-side to a tune stuck in his head. looks up and nods when anthony speaks, sliding off the bench to reach for his hand again despite the distance from the ice cream shop to the scooter being short. ]

[ actually had been reaching unconsciously for hiro's hand, having already gotten used to their strange (but comforting) pattern. tugs them along toward his scooter while he crumbles the napkin he'd been given in his other hand while looking around for a trash can at the same time. ]

[ notices said trash and thus swerves his head around, hoping he'll find one before anthony does. when he spots one in the corner he waddles to it, tugging the elder boy along before taking the trash with his unused hand. aims... then shoots and makes it in.

turns to anthony, making an excited bonzai! motion, only with one arm this time. ]

[ makes a soft noise of amusement, mimicking the motion. then gives him another pat to the head while the corners of his mouth twitches a bit. ]

One hundred points.

[ nods, as if he's agreeing. when they make their way back to the scooter he removes his hand first, but only so he could pick up the helmet, put it on, then wait for anthony patiently, as if showing that he can be good. ]

[ blinks at him, then shakes his head, unable to help the smile that stretches his lips for the umpteenth time that day. knocks on the helmet lightly. ]

Okay. Let's go home, H--

[ pauses. then turns his face away when he feels it heat up. ]

L-Little brother.

... !!

[ uses both hands to tug at anthony's shirt again, this time with more enthusiasm than before, almost bouncing on his heels. struggles with his cellphone for a bit, like he can't do it fast enough. holds it up. ]

「 Okay, onii-san! 」

[ clears his throat, still a little embarrassed, but nonetheless encouraged by the response. pats at the end of the seat, where hiro'd been riding. ]

Okay. Uh, up you go.

[ obediently does as he's told, making sure that he's secure in his seat. pats the place anthony would be sitting in return. ]

[ hops into his seat, striking a small pose when he's done so. ]

To infinity.

[ mimics the pose. quickly pulls out his cellphone to type: ]

「 And beyond. 」

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