Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran or any characters.


Dierck, Olya, Giselle:

"That's mine!" Dierck yelled as he snatched his Wii Millennium controller from Olya. Olya immediately started crying.

"Mommy!" Olya screamed at the top of her lungs through the tears.

Chiye came around the corner carrying a screaming Giselle in her arms. "Dierck, whatever you took, give it back."

"But it's mine! She's a baby! Baby's don't play Super Mario Cart 4000!" Dierck yelled angrily.

"I'm not a baby! I'm five! I'm a big girl!" Olya screamed back, her face bright red and tear streaked.

"Dierck, you will let your sister play with you or I will take it away." Chiye said, now at the end of her rope.

"But Mom!" Dierck yelled.

"Dierck, if you yell at me ONE more time you're losing the Wii for a month! Do you hear me?" Chiye said this with a voice that had grown as hard and cold as a mother's voice could.

"Fine, she can play the stupid game. I'm going to go play soccer." Dierck said sullenly as he tossed the controller at Olya and started walking down the hallway.

Chiye rolled her eyes as Olya tossed the controller aside and went running after her brother yelling: "I wanna play soccer too!" Would those two ever grow up and stop acting like that?

Ten years later:

"So, why were you at the IMAX last night with Hiroki?" Dierck asked casually as he leaned against the doorframe outside Olya's room.

"None of your business," Olya said coolly as she continued brushing her long red hair.

"I'm your big brother; your business is my business."

"Ha, you may be my big brother, but my business is not your business. You're in college now; you shouldn't worry your pretty little head about what's going on to those of us still in high school."

"Olya, as long as you're in high school I'm going to worry. I know you visit the Host Club."

"Why does that worry you? You were in the Host Club yourself."

"That's because I know what boys are like! Especially Host Club boys! You go there to see Hiroki don't you?"

"What if I do?" Olya said snidely.

"He's practically our cousin! How can you even think of him that way?" Dierck yelled.

"He's not our cousin though. Aunt Reiko and Uncle Hunny aren't really our aunt and uncle, so Hiroki isn't really our cousin."

Dierck heard a noise behind him before he could reply. Turning around he found Giselle walking with Aunt Masaye. Both of them were carrying a huge pile of clothes. Probably clothes Giselle had designed herself. "Aunt Masaye, Giselle, tell Olya she's crazy for dating Hiroki!"

His words didn't have the effect he wanted.

"So I was right, you are dating him, Hiroko didn't lie to me." Giselle said absent-mindedly.

At the same time Aunt Masaye dropped the clothes she was carrying and clapped her hands together excitedly while her eyes sparkled. "That's so lovely! Maybe you'll get married and then the Hitachiin and Haninozuka lines will be combined! We'll all actually be related!"

Dierck smacked his hand to his forehead before turning to leave while muttering under his breath. "You're all crazy. Every woman in my family is crazy! Dating your cousin. Insanity. I'm better off playing soccer."

Olya watched Dierck leave before giving a casual shrug and returning to brushing her hair while her sister tried to get her gushing aunt to keep moving.


Author's Note: So this chapter was inspired by the three little kids I babysit all the time. I hope you enjoy it.

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