A/N: Hi! I don't know how big the target audience is for big hero 6 fanfiction in 2020, but I'm still gonna write one because lockdown got me super bored and I don't really care if anyone reads it. Also I'm still not over the events of the film loool. Please be aware that I've never used this app for writing before so I don't really know what I'm doing. Anyway, enjoy!!

Rena Hamada did not expect to be spending her Friday night in a prison cell. Especially not next to her arguably more sensible brother Tadashi. Oh well. Shit happens. She sighed, running fingers through her messy hair.

'What are we gonna do with him?!' She muttered angrily, glancing up to where her younger brother Hiro sat, alone in another cell. Tadashi grimaced slightly from beside her.

'I don't know Squish.'

'Wow the great Tadashi Hamada stumped! I never thought I'd live to see the day! Also-' she paused, before elbowing him hard in the ribs 'quit calling me Squish! I'm not 6 anymore.'

'Too right you're not.' Tadashi muttered, rubbing his side, 'that hurt you know!'

'I'm sure you'll survive, you big baby.'

The car ride home was awkward. Aunt Cass didn't stop to breath, ranting about responsibility and other boring stuff until her face went an alarming red colour. Hiro stayed silent. He had enough common sense to know that it was not wise to interrupt her with a snarky remark for fear of getting beheaded. When they pulled up to the café, he jumped out and raced up the stairs as fast as he humanly could, wanting desperately to escape from the tension that radiated from the front room where the rest of his small family stood. Aunt Cass sank down onto a table near the counter, doughnut in hand. Rena and Tadashi stood watching anxiously.

'Where the hell did I go wrong with him? He's such a sweet kid, I'd never imagine him going to that horrible place!' She spoke through a mouth of doughnut, and whilst the two siblings could not entirely understand what she meant, they got the gist.

'Don't worry Aunt Cass, I'll talk to him. He's not gonna get hurt, and he certainly isn't gonna turn out a hardened criminal anytime soon.' Tadashi said quietly, a weak smile on his face.

'You're a good kid Tadashi. Thank you.' Mumbled Cass sleepily. They took this a cue to head upstairs.

Once upstairs, Tadashi sank onto the sofa, head in his hands. Rena sat down beside him, slinging an arm casually around his shoulders.

'Tadashi, you worry too much. The kid's gonna be fine.'

'You don't know that.' His voice was muffled behind his hands, she was pretty sure he was hiding a few tears. She sighed gently, Tadashi's greatest weakness. You could argue that it was his only weakness. She knew that his over protectiveness resulted in plenty of sleepless nights and tears shed.

'Hey T, why don't you talk to him about collage again? I saw him looking at the homepage online the other night, I know he's interested. He just needs a nudge in the right direction.'

'I- really?!' He lifted his face from his hands, positively glowing despite the tell-tale signs of tears around his brown eyes. She nodded at him, and he stood up. 'Let's go then. Convince him.'

'I- what? Now?! T, it's getting late...'

Too late, he'd already ran towards the door, and she could hear him thumping up the stairs before she even stood up to stop him.

'Unbelievable.' She thought, stretching out on the sofa, making good use of the rare opportunity of the whole sofa to herself.