Boo yeah! I am finally writing a SC fic. Go me! Next is Bleach, or Digimon... Anywho, thats not the point.

This is Kaido's (The oldest brother) Point Of View.

This is basically a recall of memories (That I made up, cause I thought thems was cuuuute)

I no own SC, If I did, Tadase would actually be capable of dominating the world and Ikuto would not have blue hair... *Sucks air in*

Enjoys!

Being the oldest of five boys, things can get kind of crazy from time to time. And in all honesty, I really dont feel like Im related to any of them, execpt the baby. And being seventeen is just an excuse for my parents to go out and enjoy themselves, while Im on baby sitting duty. I mean Shusui, isnt a problem, he is sixteen, and probably more responsible than me.

Unkai is fourteen and usually spends more time away from home than at it, and Rento, well, is Rento, which means he sits in his room, or harrasses someone for about five minutes. That is, unless the person is Kukai, the baby, he's seven. And even though Rento's only ten, I still dont think he should be off the child leash. When he bugs Kukai, it lasts for two minutes, if that, then Kukai comes running for Shusui or me, Rento not far behind, still torturing him. Kukai is the only one I feel like I am really related to, he and I are both energetic, and love sports. Shusui would marry a book if he could Im sure. Unkai well, Im not entirely sure since I dont really see him. Rento... just, dont.

"Kaido-onii-chan!" Kukai shouts from somewhere down the hall, "Make Rento stop!" I had to smile. He's been running to my room more offen than not. In your face Shusui! I mean, Kukai's my baby brother, and I love him, more than he knows - if he knows at all. I dont think Ive ever said that to him, though I show him in little ways. I am, afterall, suppose to be his tough big brother.

I step out into the hall just as Kukai has been cornered at the other end, "Rento!" I demand, "Enough! Go back to your room!"

Rento looked at me for a breif moment, and in that time Kukai, had slid between his legs and dashed for me. I hauled him up, like mom used to do for me when I was little, and he hid his face in my shoulder, I glared at Rento, "Room, now!" I heard him mumble something and dissapear down the stairs.

I look down at Kukai, in his fuzzy pajamas, "You all good, kiddo?"

He nodds into my shoulder. "Good. What did he do this time?" I sigh, something new I'm going to guess.

Kukai pulls his head out of my shoulder, looks at me with his eyes wide and pratically screams, "He tickled me! And I was asleep!"

I smiled, "Like this?" and I let my fingers drag across the bare skin of his stomach, from thowing his arms up.

He giggled and squirmed in my grasp, "S-stop! N-No! K-kaido-o-onii-cha-an!" he was trying to pull his shirt back down in the midst of his giggling and squirming. I stopped, thinking I'd eventually end up dropping him. Which, would not be good - for either of us.

I set him back down, "Go back to your room, and get some sleep, its nine. Waaay past your bedtime." his bedtime was eight, I knew I was exaggerating, I usually did when it came to time.

I was not expecting this, "Kaido-onii-chan, Will you read me a story? In... Your room?" I had been ready for him to point out my exaggeration, but not that.

"Why in my room?" I asked, though I figured it had something to do with Rento.

"Just cuz, I like your room." Kukai shrugged, his hair wilder than usual, and he would not look me in the eye.

I let out a breath I didnt know I was holding, he was my baby brother, and obviously did not want to be near Rento again, how could I say no? "Sure, what story?" and as I turned around to walk back to my room, I felt his tiny hand latch onto mine, and his tiny voice say "Doesnt matter."

AWWWWWW, dont worry, I continues... If you like it! People tell me Im like Kukai, cause I kick butt in sports (even the ones I dont like), Im waaaaaaay to hyper, and sometimes, I just have to run!

REVIEW! I gives you cookies. Or Ill sick Rento on you.