AN: Hello there! My first Big Hero 6 fanfic! Hope it's okay! This idea just came to me randomly, so it might seem a bit… strange. Anyways, on with the story!

"Dassshhhhhiiiiiiiii… I'm want some milk!"

"Well, Hiro, we still have to sit through this car ride for another 30 minutes… can you wait 30 minutes?"

"I thought we packed some in the cooler!"

"You already drank that one on the way there."

"What about yours?"

"What if I want to drink mine?"

"But I still want milk! NOW!"

Tadashi sighed, tired from the long car trip and little Hiro's nonstop whining for some MILK. He knew Hiro would get to the milk sooner of later, so he decided to just give the little carton to him now.

"Okay, okay, fine. You can have my milk."

"YES! Thank you Dashii!"

With Tadashi's help, Hiro reached into the cooler and pulled out said carton of milk.

"Don't spill it now… HIRO WHAT DID I JUST SAY?!"

"Sorry Dashi! It was an accident!"

"That was chocolate milk! Now it'll stain your white shirt!"

"Well, it wasn't my fault it sprayed everywhere! I didn't try to make it spill!"

"Now how are going to clean it up?!"

"I don't know!"

"Boys! Stop your ridiculous banter!" Another voice cried out. It was their mother. "Get a napkin and just wipe the milk off!"

"Okay then," replied the siblings.

So they proceeded to clean up the little mess on Hiro's shirt.

"Now, just drink your milk so that it doesn't spill again…"

_(•-•)_

"So, when are you and that other girl gonna get together?"

At that, Hiro spat out his milk he was drinking and accidently knocked over the glass.

"WHAT?!"

"You know, that girl you talking to… her name was… Akiko? Right?"

"You do realize she's ONLY A FRIEND, right?!"

"I highly doubt it. You two seemed to be getting pretty close when she over to our house to 'study', as you guys say it. Did you only act age-appropriate when I came in to check on you guys?

"Tadashi! We were only doing our project together! Nothing else!"

"Uh huh… if ya say so."

"Just stop it… she's a only a friend!"

"Okay, okay. Fine. I'll stop… for now, at least."

Hiro rolled his eyes at that and asked himself: "Why do I have such a dorky, nerdy big brother?"

Tadashi smiled. Somehow, all the little moments like these (cough cough* when they have stupid ridiculous banters* cough cough) always happen when Hiro spills milk, whether it be in a little to-go carton or the glass when he sits down to eat.

_(•-•)_

It was the day of Tadashi's 2nd memorial. Hiro was paying his respects, and quietly speaking to the headstone of Tadashi's grave.

"Well… I sure do miss you Dashi… if only you never ran into that burning building. At least now you're in a better place. How is it going in heaven? Can you tell okaa-san and otou-san hello for me? I can only imagine what it's like up there. Remember whenever we were about to have an argument I would somehow always spill milk? Now it is making me nostalgic for those times… when we were so happy… so carefree…so here's to you and our arguments Tadashi…" And with that, Hiro ever so slightly tipped a little carton of milk so that one sliver of a drop came out. It dropped onto the headstone, and left a little splatter there.

"Hey… that almost looks like… a cap! Almost like Tadashi's ball cap! He really heard me?"

Just then, a little tiny peek of the sun came out. The clouds quickly covered it again, but when it shined down on the earth… it shined on Tadashi's grave.

"Okay… now I really know he heard me. Well then… I guess it is goodbye… for now anyway." Hiro placed a single flower on the grave, stood up, bowed for respect, and left the cemetery.

AN: And… done! Sorry if this may seem a little weird to you, but this just came to me randomly. Please review! Goodbye!