Lutz was just chilling at home playing video games with his beloved big brother Gilen when he got a call from his love. He paused the game, and Gilen quietly left the room to give the two love birds some privacy.

"Hey babe! What's up!"

"Lutz….."

Lutz instantly realized that something was wrong. They were together long enough for him to know about their home situation. The love lived with their older sister who was not kind to them. They often get yelled at for the simplest mistakes. Their parents are not there to help them either."

"Babe, what's wrong you ok? Can you talk right now?"

"Lutz…"

"Ok no, that's fine completely fine. You don't have to talk. Are you at your house?"

"..yes"

"Ok good good. Well not the best since your older sister is there, but I know where you are. Want me to come get you? Hold and rub your back till your panic attack is over?"

"…yes"

"ok, I'll be on the way. Want me to keep talking?"

"…yes"

"Ok then, totally fine. So, I was just hanging out with Luci the other day. We were at his house chilling with Kuro, watching some dumb movie that I suggested. All of a sudden Flavio breaks in saying that he completed his masterpiece. He pulled out this gorgeous dress! Looked amazing. It was Belle's dress in the movie, you know, the ballgown scene. It was an exact replica, amazing. Apparently he is going down to Disney World for fun and he figured why not make some dresses for him to wear. Be a Princess and make a bunch of little kid's day when they see him. I thought that was really sweet. Oh, Speaking of Flavio, you know how he loves you. He decided to make you something too. Won't tell me what, but I'm sure it is going to great if he makes it. Guy knows his way around a sewing machine."

As Lutz was telling his story to keep his love calm he grabbed the car keys and told Gilen he was leaving. Gilen knows the basic situation of them having a mean sister, but nothing more. He figured something was wrong, s he offered to drive so Lutz could focus on his s/o.

The two brothers drove to s/o's house. Lutz never once stopped talking, Gilen eyes on the road and serious.

"Ok babe, I'm here. I'm just outside. Do you want to come out? Can you walk?"

"…yes"

"Ok babe, I'm right outside the door ready to hug you."

The door open slowly to revealed a shaking love who was crying with every breath.

"That's it, it's ok, I'm here. I won't let anything happen to you, ok? I love you"

Lutz held his s/o tight. Gilen watching from a polite distance.

"What the h*ll is going on out here? Get your boy toy and that freaky albino away from here. You hear me? Or can you not even do this simple task right!?"

S/o's older sister is now standing in the doorway of their house yelling at the three people in the yard.

Lutz was mad, but he was doing his best to control his anger. S/o did not need to be in the middle of a fight right now. That would make everything worse. Just as he was about to say something though, someone beat him to it.

"Hello, I'm Gilen, their's boyfriend's older brother. Am I correct in assuming that you are their older sister?"

"Yeah, what of it?

"I was afraid that I was right. You are a failure as an older sibling. An older sibling is suppose to look out of the little one. Teach them, nurse them, and love them. You do none of those things it seems based on the reaction of s/o and those words you said earlier. As an older sibling myself, I can not stand by and let this happen. I will be taking s/o to my house tonight where they can stay in the guest bedroom. I will take good care of them. Something you clearly can not do."

Gilen said his speech confidently. It was one of the few times Lutz has seen Gilen appear so strong.

"HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT TO ME! I WILL NOT TAKE THIS! FINE TAKE THE KID, SEE IF I CARE! GET THEM OUT OF MY HAIR!"

The older sister slammed the door shut leaving the trio outside.

"Alright you two, let's go home. We'll get you some nice warm milk, does just the trick to calm the nerves."

Prussia lead the pair into the car. Lutz and his love in the backseat so they could still hug each other.

"Wow brother, thank you."

"It's no trouble. That is what an older sibling is suppose to do, look out for the younger one. And dweetie, I'm sorry your sister was like that. If it makes you feel better, feel free to think of me as an older brother."

"…thank you. both of you."

"Anytime babe, anytime."