BigBro! America x LittleSis! Reader: Little Sister

A/N: This is a parody of 'Russia's Big and Little Sisters' or whatever the name was. I may exaggerate the first crush and hormonal moments here and there. Don't know what hormones are? Um. Ask your parents, lol.

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You always saw your big brother, Alfred, as the Prince Charming type. In reality, he was a hamburger-eating athlete, but you didn't know that. No, that's another story.

Alfred cared for you every night when both of your parents were at work. You weren't in poverty, but your parents tried their hardest to get you and your brother vital things in order to survive. Life wasn't easy with parents weaving in and out of your lives, but you had your big brother.

He found ways to scare you and entertain you each night. You read you stories before you slept and you often saw him snoozing away on the couch. however, he was willing to wake for your sake if you ever had a bad dream. Once you had a dream that you had lost Alfred, but he comforted you and promised to never leave you.

It was all affections between two siblings. Both of you were only a few years apart, but the difference still counted when he was the older one dwelling in high school while you; in middle school. He found himself flirting with girls and having girl friends, but somehow, you couldn't understand. It was before the shy age of thirteen you discovered more about romance.

You saw Alfred in a new light. After all, he was there for you and he protected you once when kids started to pick on people. You weren't sure about the phase you were going through, but it made you feel all queasy. You weren't sure why, but you wanted to be there for your older brother.

Alfred was talking with a lovely girl and they were both smiling. You felt a pang of jealousy and wanted to get in between them. However, your provoked thoughts kept you in check with their activity, but it did not prepare you for the sudden snap to reality.

"Your older brother not with you either?"

The voice caused you to flinch and your face heated up with embarrassment. Your face turned up upon a woman in her early twenties with a bored look on her own face. "Yeah, my brother's with another girl." You replied. You weren't sure if you should talk to her or not. The small knife she clutched looked deadly.

"Hmm. I see. Big brother never falls for me. He prefers others' company." She spat with disgust. She looked at you with a calmer expression. "Maybe I can help you where I failed."

"Well, I don't know. Mom said to never talk to strangers."

"It's a little too late now." She said and poked the sharp end of her knife with his finger. "In case you're wondering, this is just a fake knife. My real one is in the shop getting repaired."

You nodded, but your eyes looked fearful for a moment.

"Do you want to learn how to gain your brother's affection?"

"Ummm..." You trailed off indecisively.

"Well?" Her voice was agitated, but not threatening.

"Okay." You decided.

She smiled at you. "Well. First off, I go up to my brother and..."

...

Alfred returned from school with his backpack filled with books and papers. He dumped it into his room and jumped onto the couch with snacks in his arms. The TV was turned on and he ate away watching television without a care in the world.

You walked back into the house yourself and you silently pleaded your parents wouldn't be home. You dropped your own backpack off and wandered towards the living room where your brother procrastinated. His blue eyes were large and fixed on the screen, but when the floor squeaked, he turned himself around and grinned at you.

"Hey sis! Mom and Dad won't be home until late so it's just us."

Just us. Your heart thumped.

"Yes, it's just us. Isn't it?" You replied and leaned against the couch, and you glanced at your brother, smiling back.

The grin he held faded as he hesitated for a moment. "Is everything alright, sis? You're acting different today."

"Oh, it's nothing well. I had teachings in school." You leaped over the couch and sat next to Alfred who nervously looked away.

"That's good. Maybe we should go work on our homework."

You nodded, and your (e/c) eyes twinkled. "We can study together!"

"No-can-do, sis. We have different grade levels so my stuff will be harder on you."

"You can teach me though." You leaned closer to Alfred. "You can be my hero."

He lost his confused look when you mentioned the word "hero." It pleased him to become one and allowed you into his room without noticing you locked the door behind you.

"So, what are you working on?" You asked Alfred.

He shrugged. "Chemistry. I thought it was all exploding chemicals in small vials, but it's mainly math."

You scooted closer to him and nodded. "Yes. The chemistry works when you can have the heart and soul combine to form a new element called romance."

Alfred looked at you. "Those are elements? Sweet! You know more than I do, dudette."

"Yes, but those are the elements which will be found by scientists and made for us."

"Um. What do you mean?"

Your pupils shrunk and you leaned closer to your brother with a hint of longing in them. you had a scary exterior as you approached your brother.

"You know. I think I better get something the closet." He uttered in shock, and excused himself from his desk.

"But big brother," You protested in a fake accent. "We are supposed to become heroes together. You can be my hero and I'll be your sidekick."

He moved straight for the closet. It was a slow, steady pace, but he soon quickened. You followed behind him with his arms outstretched. He continued to gradually get faster until he dived into the closet and locked it the best he could. After all, his strength was immense.

You clawed at the knob and huffed when you realized it was locked. "Big brother? Why are you running from destiny? We're made for each other!"

"____!" He cried out using your real name. "What did I do wrong? Why are you acting this way?"

"I want to become One with you!" You declared and you banged on the door.

He cowered behind the door as you could tell through the peeping hole. The room was lit and the clothes partially hid him, but the camouflage only did so much when you knew he was in there. Your heart thumped loudly to the rhythm of your voice proclaiming a engagement between you and Alfred.

"No! No! Shoo, go away!" He called out frantically. He kicked at the door, but it only made matters worse.

"You want to help me break down this door?" You asked, grinning. Your fingers made claws and your nails dug into the wood making eerie noises from contact. Some of the wood chipped off.

Alfred squirmed and scooted deeper into the closet.

"Open up this door!" You demanded. "It's keeping us apart! Open up!"

Alfred didn't reply for a long while until you broke the knob off and the lock undid itself. You gradually opened the door for dramatic effect and your face turned dark and similar to the face the woman showed you earlier in the day. A purple aura formed around you as your pupils shrunk again and your grin revealed white teeth.

"Marry me. Marry me." You asked him as you approached him.

Your brother screamed and he kicked at the the clothes guarding him. "Go away!" He chanted frantically.

A knock on the door interrupted both of your chanting. "Is everything alright in there?" Your mom asked, knocking on the door again.

"Don't worry," You replied sweetly. "Everything with big brother and I is fine."

The footsteps of someone leaving left and you leaned closer to the closet where your brother laid hidden and whimpered softly.

"Don't worry, big brother. We can play again tomorrow."

...

Ivan and Yao were wandering in the forest and all the sudden, Ivan decided to halt. His friend stopped as well and turned his head, confusion crept into his aging eyes, but he didn't continue on walking.

"Is everything alright, aru?" He asked Ivan.

Ivan hummed softly to himself while his mind wandered elsewhere. His closed eyes revealed amethyst orbs and he frowned, furrowing his brows.

"Yao?"

"Yes, aru?"

"How would you react if I told you I feel little Natalia has tainted another girl with an older brother?"