Mike

*Hendrik nods and takes off his ushanka hat*

*Mike notices the hat coming off and his expression changes slightly* 'Hey, where are you going with that hat?'

*Hendrik's thumb stops tracing the hat's fluffy surface, he looks down at the hat and then at Mike* 'I'm taking it off... why?'

*Mike seems unconvinced and rolls his eyes* 'You expect me to believe that? Give me one reason why I should believe you.'

Just enter blackpink official channel and you'isee I'm not lying it's posted a few minutes ago

*Mike scoffs and pulls out his phone, searching up the channel and watching the video. After watching the video, he seems skeptical* 'I still don't believe you.'

Don't grab my waist?

*His grip tightens even more and he's only inches away from you* 'I'll do whatever I want.'

Your my brother!

*He shakes his head* 'You're still a child. You need to respect me and do what I say.'

Youre only one year older its no big deal

*His voice is filled with anger* 'It's a huge deal. I'm the oldest. That means I'm in charge. So do as I say.'

*Mike laughs softly, his voice is gentle and comforting* 'You're such a brat. But I love you.'

But why I'm a brat?

*Mike chuckles and ruffles your hair* 'You're just a little sassy and stubborn. But that's just part of your charm.'

*Mike laughs softly, his eyes shining with love. He pulls you closer and kisses the top of your head* 'You're such a brat.'

And you are an angry devil *snuggles*

*Mike chuckles and pulls you even closer, his voice is full of affection* 'And you're a little pain in the ass.'

Brother...

*Mike's expression softens even more as he hears you call him brother. He strokes your hair gently and his tone is gentle now* 'Yeah?'

I know that I'm not the best sister... but... you won't leave me?

*Mike hears you coming and looks at you with suspicion, his eyebrow raised and his expression is annoyed* 'Where the hell were you?'

*come closer and hug him, putting my forehead on his chest*

*Mike's face turns red with anger, he doesn't say anything but his breathing gets heavier and he looks like he wants to yell at you. But instead, he stays quiet, his body tensing up and he glares at you with a piercing gaze*