Author's Note: Hello, everyone! This is a compilation of shorts and one-shots, and I plan to keep updating with more chapters ^^

I got inspired to write for the movie after recently seeing it for the first time. I absolutely fell in love with it, and was deeply touched by it. A true masterpiece it is ^^ And a big inspiration for an aspiring screenwriter and novelist.

Anyways, I hope you all enjoy! :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Big Hero 6- Disney does.

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Another Angle

"Not...working!" a seven-year-old Hiro said with a strained voice. He kept pulling up on the straps of the backpack, but he only managed to lift it an inch from the ground before dropping it again, breathless.

Hiro glanced at the clock, knowing he didn't have a lot of time until school started. He already got enough attention as it was. He didn't think he could handle everyone looking at him as he came into the classroom late.

Hiro quickly emptied the bag, setting everything on the bed before stacking it back in. Maybe he'd have a better chance picking it up from the bed than the ground.

Hiro let out a huff of determination, ruffling his bangs. He slipped the straps of his backpack on and took a step forward. But as soon as the full weight was on his back, he began to tip backwards. "Oh, no," he said under his breath, unable to stop it. But before he could fall, someone caught him.

Hiro tipped his head back, a smile lighting his face as his eyes fell on his older brother. "Thanks, Dashi," he said.

Tadashi pulled the backpack off his brother, nearly falling himself when he realized it was even heavier than he'd thought. "Hiro, what do you have in here?" he asked incredulously.

"My own body weight worth of school work," Hiro deadpanned.

Tadashi tapped his chin in thought, then set the bag aside and took Hiro's hand. "Come on, I have an idea."

"What?" Hiro asked curiously as Tadashi led him up to the attic.

Tadashi didn't answer him right away, but clambered down by a stack of boxes on his hands and knees, trying to peer around the gaps. He then started pulling boxes away, reaching behind them and pulling a black bag out. "If you can't carry something, you drag it, right?" he asked.

"I guess."

He smiled at Hiro, then snapped the handle up and wheeled the bag in demonstration. It was Aunt Cass's old suitcase.

Hiro jumped in excitement. "That's brilliant, Tadashi!" he exclaimed. He gave him a quick hug, then took the bag and wheeled it behind himself, trying it out.

Tadashi smiled and let out a breath of silent laughter as he watched an enthusiastic Hiro wheel it around the little open space of the attic. After a moment, he rested a hand on Hiro's shoulder, getting his attention. "Let's try to get all your stuff in there before we're late," he said.

Tadashi took the suitcase, carrying it down the stairs as Hiro ran ahead to his room and began to unpack the old bag.

Warmth

Cass and Hiro snuggled in next to Baymax on the couch. The robot was glowing a light orange from his internal heater, warming the two in the cold room. Even Mochi was curled up in his lap, purring softly. Baymax smiled, petting the kitty's back.

"Way to save on the heating bill," Cass said.

Hiro hummed in agreement, reaching over for another handful of popcorn.

Heroes

Hiro unlatched his shoes from their place on Baymax's armored back, carefully climbing up onto Baymax's shoulder. "Here," Hiro shouted upward.

The little girl stood frozen in the open window, too terrified to move as the flames ate the building around her.

"We've got you. You'll be okay," Hiro promised gently. Parts of the building crumbled down behind her, and she quickly swung herself over the window pane, close enough for Hiro to reach out and grab her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her head into his shoulder. He held her against him with one arm and reached down with the other, rushing to hook his feet back into their places. "Get us out of here, Baymax," Hiro said. The robot quickly turned, shooting away from the building as the rest of the team continued to help put out the fire.

"We got her," Hiro said into his com-unit. "Can you let her parents know?"

"You got it," Wasabi answered.

They landed a good distance away, and Hiro climbed down, looking at the girl in his arms. "It's alright," he said, and she peeked up at him with large brown eyes.

"There is mild epidermal damage on your right hand," Baymax said, taking the helmet off his head. She looked up at him uncertainly, then looked to Hiro for security.

"That's Baymax," Hiro said. "He can help that little burn on your hand feel better."

A short time later, once the fire was out, the rest of the Big Hero 6 team and the girl's parents reached them. Baymax had already taken off his armor and was treating the little girl with a soothing cream for her burn. She was smiling happily, obviously won over by the adorable, huggable Baymax.

"You have been a good girl," Baymax told her, finished. "Have a lollypop."

She took it with a happy squeal. She didn't immediately take the wrapper off, but stretched her arms around the robot as far as she could in a hug. "Thanks, Baymax!" she giggled.

Hiro smiled at the scene. 'You did good, Tadashi,' he thought.

"Aiko!" The girl's parents rushed past him, and she lifted her arms in expectancy as they picked her up in their arms. Oblivious to their worried fussing, she pointed at Baymax and the rest of the gang, rambling excitedly about how they had helped her. They immediately turned appreciative eyes on them, and Hiro felt a deep warmth in his heart. He had done good, too.

Inseparable

Tadashi smiled, having expected to hear little four-year-old Hiro's footsteps padding against the floor in the dark. The screen separating their room was folded back just enough for Hiro to slip through, and moments later, he clambered up into the bed with his older brother. Hiro snuggled up beside him with a stuffed panda bear in in his hands, and Tadashi put an arm around him, tucking his little head under his chin. The nighttime ritual done, they closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Happy Mother's Day, Aunt Cass

Hiro hopped down from the trolley and started along sidewalk, towards the café. He looked down at the bouquet of calla lilies and sakuras in his hands as he walked. He could remember one time when him and Tadashi had gotten flowers on Mother's Day for Aunt Cass. She had been pretty emotional, needless to say. One good thing about giving a gift to Aunt Cass was how appreciative of it she was. On the other hand, she could be a bit over appreciative, with tons of spine-crushing hugs and kisses, but it was always worth it. It was the least they could do for her, afterall.

"Are those flowers?"

Hiro turned and was pulled from his thoughts, subconsciously realizing he had been smiling outwardly at the memory, to see the Gogo, Honey Lemon, and Wasabi.

He blinked, looking at the bouquet, then at Gogo, who was looking at him with a bored yet expectant expression. "Yeah," he said slowly, unsure what she was getting at.

Honey cupped a hand around her mouth and whispered, bobbing as though she were trying to suppress her excitement, "Are they for a...special lady?"

Hiro blushed. "Wait, no-" he started, throwing his arms out in front of him.

But suddenly, Wasabi had an arm around his shoulders, looking wistfully at the sky. "He's growin' up, guys," he said.

"Oh! Oh! We can give you advice, Hiro!" Honey insisted.

"I'm not-" Hiro tried again.

"Because nerds who've never dated anyone are experts," Gogo said with a pop of her gum.

"You guys, they're for Aunt Cass."

The group immediately quieted, but just for a moment before Gogo raised an eyebrow and asked, "What'd you do?"

Hiro sighed. "Nothing. It's for..." he hesitated and rubbed the back of his neck, suddenly embarrassed to tell them. "They're for Mother's Day."

Honey squealed, pulling Hiro into a crushing hug. "AWWW! That is SO. SWEET! What a little gentleman you are!" Hiro finally managed to wiggle his way out of her grasp, and she straightened his jacket before stepping back with her hands clasped together in excitement. "I just know she'll love it, Hiro!" She pushed his back, urging him towards the café. "Come on!" Gogo and Wasabi exchanged a glance, then followed after them.

When they stepped inside, they saw Fred was already at a table waiting for them. He waved at them, pointing at the basket on the table. "I got muffins, guys!" he announced. Gogo, Wasabi, and Honey started towards the table while Hiro stayed back to find his aunt.

He looked around the café, seeing Baymax right away. He had an apron on and was serving coffee to a young woman on the other side of the room. Even from where Hiro was, he could hear the robot's voice clearly.

"Please drink with caution," Baymax insisted. "High temperatures could cause damage to your esophagus and..."

Hiro smiled, then continued his search.

"Oh! Hiro!" Aunt Cass stumbled out of the kitchen behind him, balancing cups and pastries. "Sweetie, could you grab an apron and help? It's pretty busy, and- What do you have behind your back?" She paused, tilting her head curiously at the youth.

Hiro smiled, drawing the bouquet from behind his back and holding it out to her. "Happy Mother's Day, Aunt Cass."

She froze, eyes wide and glossy like she was on the verge of tears, then dropped the items on the counter and lunged forward, pulling Hiro into a hug. When she finally drew away, she took the offered bouquet, looking down at the flowers and then at Hiro and his gap-toothed smile and pulled him into another hug, for a rare moment speechless. She then darted into the kitchen audibly sniffing, holding a finger up at the customers behind the counter to tell them to wait a moment, and came back out with a vase and placed the flowers on the main counter.

Cass walked past Hiro as he tied on his apron, kissing his head. "Thank you, Hiro," she said.

He shrugged. "It was the least I could do."

She smiled at him a moment longer, then took her place back at the counter, saying, "Best nephew in the world!"

When Hiro turned, Honey Lemon was looking at her phone with her hand raised to her mouth in excitement, then pushed it across the table to the rest of the gang. Hiro couldn't help but wonder if she had taken a picture of him and Aunt Cass with it. It wouldn't exactly be out of character for her.

He took up some of the orders with an awkward smile, readying to take them to the tables, but noticed Baymax had paused, tray in his hands, and came up beside him.

"Her neuro-transmitter levels have risen," Baymax said, looking at a bubbly Aunt Cass.

"Which means...she's happy?" Hiro asked, smiling with a raised eyebrow.

Baymax paused a moment longer, then looked down at him. "Yes."