Not gonna lie, i made subtle changes, this story will be a lot of talking before action, it is actually planned to have three action sequences, but may have more later on,, it will be a little more of a melodrama with humor. To say the least, this is more because there is a lot of action plots on this fandom and angsty suicidal plots as well. It gets dramatic but will be appropriate. Thanks for all the support.
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Hiro's hand smacked the alarm clock till it turned off. It was the classic morning cliché, the Sun shown throw the curtains, birds singing a perky little song, a mild breeze outside. Hiro checked his alarm clock '6:55?!' The teen screamed in his head.
"Tadashi must have finally got his humor back, GREAT" He grumbled as he sent a glare to his sleeping brother, grinning contently.
Well, as long he was up, he might as well get out of bed. The youngest Hamada hauled himself out of bed & put on some cargo shorts, a black T-shirt, & a pair of navy tennis shoes. Next he took the time to brush his teeth, & jog downstairs to make himself breakfast.
Once in the red tiled kitchen Hiro opened the cereal cabinet, for... It was empty? "Meow" Said a certain collared resident. Hiro peeked around the corner, finding Mochi, who had decided to make the cereal boxes his clubhouse, to store all the sugary goodness that he lay upon. "Formidable feline foe" growled the hangry boy.
Next, he hit the fridge & freezer, which contained no easy content. Hiro thought for a moment. Aunt Cass was still sleeping & if he got something out of the café his aunt would notice, & no doubt be out for his head on a pike.
Eventually Hiro came to a simple conclusion.
He would have to Cook.
He would have to learn at some point.
Hiro prepared out some eggs, batter, fruits, & whatever else he thought he might need. He made dippy & scrambled eggs. Pancakes, some with chocolate chips, & toast. Hash browns and biscuits with gravy & an assortment of chopped fruit. Mixed berry muffins. He made it all, not being sure what he really wanted, using himself as a bit of a test dummy along the way. After it was all made he placed all the food on their plates and set them on the table. Fruit on one, biscuits on the next, etc. Hiro also put out some silverware & plates, realizing he made too much so he might as well let Tadashi & Cass have some, to help fit leftovers in the fridge, along with syrup, honey, and. He forgot powdered sugar.
He noticed he didn't make the sausage and bacon in the fridge, it just stared at him intently.
"No pork anymore" Hiro announced in complete defeat.
Hiro went to the cabinet next to the fridge to find Tadashi's medication, and began to create an assorted regiment for his brother for that day, since it is usually Cass who does it. Hiro was told to not let Tadashi have too much free access to his medication until he is in "more self control". The medication had to be organized just right so it would not be a deadly cocktail. As he finished assorting the tablets and pills he heard thumping above his head.
Cassandra Hamada just finished getting dressed when she looked at her watch '8:07' Perfect. She then opened her bedroom door to be welcomed by a delicious aroma. It took less than a second for Cass to register what it was, them she was downstairs faster than a kid on Christmas morning. When she reached the bottom of the steps, what she saw surprised her. Cass thought she was in a mini breakfast wonderland.
She walked towards the table, in mild caution, just as Tadashi came down, ready for the day. He too was surprised by all the food. Who were they expecting?
The Hamadas approached the table & were about to get some food, until they heard the café door, followed by a "Freddie smells food~!"
"Mmm...Hey, this is good." criticized Wasabi as he took a bite of pancake, "Not too burnt, yet fully cooked. Not too chewy, OR crunchy"
Everyone was digging into the the assortment of breakfast goods. Fred was on his 3rd helping, Wasabi was carefully critiquing the food, all positive so far, GGo was hogging most of the eggs, Honey Lemon delicately ate her fruit & a biscuit with jam, Tadashi was savoring every bite he took, & Cass was taking a little of everything. "Not that bad" commented GoGo, coming from her that meant it was good.
"Do guys must have physic powers, it's like you knew we were coming over." Claimed Fred.
The Hamadas just smiled. Honey just took another bite of cantaloupe & said "You've really outdone yourself, Miss Cass."
Cass put her fork down before she replied, "Well, thanks Honey Lemon. But I didn't make it, it was Mr. Ninjas over there" She pointed her thumb to Tadashi.
His expression was confused, "I didn't, I thought it was you." The room was silent for a moment, while Fred kept wolfing down down his mixture of breakfast. Who did make it all? As if God heard them, which he probably did, the bell to the café door door rang. The one who opened the door began to walk up the stairs. It was Hiro, holding a grocery bag with a bag of powdered sugar, cereal, & some other easy stuff, in it. The trip to the store took WAY longer than expected, having to dodge some thugs he had hustled on the way.
When Hiro reached the top of the stairs he placed the the money that was left on the windowsill, & turned around, finding all eyes on him. The youngest of the group chuckled awkwardly, given the situation, "Hey guys, I didn't expect you all to be here"
Everyone kept their eyes on the teen, as he walked over to the kitchen & put the contents of the bag away. Then Honey spoke, "Hiro, did you make this?"
He shrugged, "We were all out of easy stuff, & I didn't want to wake anyone up, so I decided to try & cook myself. Did I poison anyone?"
GoGo answered the question for him, "No, not yet at least."
"I wisth you fold uh you hac brakfeth pabers." muffled Fred with his mouth full of pancakes.
"Close your mouth" mothered Wasabi.
The scene made Hiro snicker a little, "Good then," he said sitting down, plsacing a fresh stack of pancakes on his plate, "I'm glad I didn't kill anybody."
Tadashi gave his brother a skeptical gaze, "You sure you should be eating like that with an injury?"
Hiro was glad he removed his bandage earlier. If Tadashi saw him, he could give him the slip & say it was all a dream. "What injury? You sure you didn't have a dream last night?" Asked Hiro with fake innocence, lifting his shirt, to a scare lacking stomach.
Everyone in the room gave Tadashi a strange and concerning look, seeing as he has been...off since his kidnapping.
Tadashi was bewildered. He knew it was real, what he saw, what he felt. It wasn't some panic attack or nightmare. Maybe it was a healing experiment that Hiro decided to test on himself, he was known for testing first hand. 'Yeah,' thought Tadashi, 'That makes sense. I know what I saw was real. His gash in his torso. His expression. His...', Dashi's heart sunk, 'His drinking issue'
"Vy na may," Fred gulped his pancakes, "Do you feel like coming over to the campus today"
A shocked look came onto every bodies faces, draining the blood of Cass that made her appear as a spirit that was gonna give this boy the smackdown.
As Gogo gave Fred a whollop on the shoulder, in anger, Tadashi replied.
"Don't Gogo, its fine" Tadashi was doing his best to remain calm, breathing in and out calmly.
The words "San Fransyoko" and "Institute"were words no one was allowed to use if the word "Technology" was in the middle. Not only a week ago had sent Tadashi back into his room, screaming at Wasabi to "NEVER MENTION THAT PLACE AGAIN!" and eventually went into a depressive episode repeating the word "Lemons" as Honey consoled him and Gogo got ice for Fred's "Crushed lemons".
Hiro still makes sure he makes and goes to his therapist appointments. He has one not too long from now.
"Eventually, but not now, alright, I still have some things I'm working out" Hiro grew a small frown from this, because he knew Tadashi did not mean Baymax. He no longer wanted to anything with him and practically disowned Baymax. He formally gave him as a gift to Hiro as a late Birthday present. He still took him to school everyday to apply maintenance on him, for when his brother wanted him back.
"Alright kids, you don't want to be late, do you?" Said Cass, picking up the dishes. The older Hamada brother didn't realize how deep in thought he was until then. The gang got up, all giving their separate good-byes to the two Hamadas. Once Hiro was out the door with Baymax's case in tow, they all started for the same destination. San Franokyo Institute of Technology.
So now Hiro has to face his greatest adversity: Giving up pork. Like, fav, pm and follow.
