Ryousuke is around 12/13 in this and Haruichi is 3

Since we never hear their parents names, I named them after their children.

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"I'm going to be late," Ryousuke said as his mother took yet another picture of him in his uniform.

"Oh you'll be fine," His mother tutted. "Besides, it's your first game of middle school! You look so cute in your uniform!" Ryousuke sighed as more and more pictures were taken.

"Honey," Ryousuke's father said, "He really will be late if we don't start leaving here soon."

His wife pouted and said, "You two are no fun." She looked around and asked, "Where's Haruichi?"

"He wanted to get ready by himself," Ryousuke's father, Ryounosuke, said. "He's still in his room."

"Haruichi!" Their mother, Haruna, called up the stairs. "Are you ready yet?"

"No go!" A little voice called back.

Haruna looked at her husband and asked, "Did something happen?" Ryounosuke shook his head in confusion.

Before Haruna could head upstairs, Ryousuke said, "I'll get him," And went up instead. Ryousuke opened the door to his and his little brothers room, only to find Haruichi and the rest of their room covered in a mixture of their clothes. "Haruichi?" Ryousuke called.

Haruichi sniffed and turned to his big brother with watery eyes. "Nii-tan," He said, holding out his arms. Ryousuke sighed with a small smile and went over, picking Haruichi up.

"What's the matter?" He asked, gently rubbing circles on Haruichi's back.

"No go," Haruichi said, burying his head into Ryousuke's shoulder.

"Why not?"

"No wea." Ryousuke frowned as he looked around the room. His brother only had a limited vocabulary, so sometimes trying to figure out what he was trying to say or what he meant was a challenge, though it was fairly clear that Haruichi was saying he didn't have anything to wear.

"What do you mean? You have plenty of clothes." He bent down and picked up one of Haruichi's favorite shirts. It was light blue and had a baseball on the front. "How about this?"

"No!" Haruichi yelled. "Nii-tan! Wanna wea Nii-tan!"

"…Wear…me?" Now Ryousuke was stumped. It wasn't possible to wear someone else, and he had no idea what Haruichi was wanting. Judging from how some of his clothes were also strewn across the floor he assumed Haruichi wanted to wear his clothes. "Then…How about this?" He picked up one of his old shirts that had the English word Star on the front.

"No! Wea Nii-tan! Wea Nii-tan!" Haruichi was about to start crying at this point and Ryousuke was about to start panicking until he noticed Haruichi was pulling on his new jersey.

"You want to…wear this?" Ryousuke guessed, pulling on his jersey a bit.

Haruichi brightened up and nodded, "Wea Nii-tan!"

"You can't wear this, I need it today." Tears welled up in Haruichi's eyes again.

"No…No wea Nii-tan?" Now the tears were tailing down the three year olds face and Ryousuke was frantically looking around, trying to find something to get Haruichi to stop crying.

He spotted something perfect and smiled down at Haruichi. "Come on Haruichi," He said, bouncing his baby brother up and down a few times, "Don't cry. You can't wear this one, but I have something else you can wear instead." Haruichi sniffled and rubbed one of his eyes as he stared up at his brother. Ryousuke placed Haruichi on his bed and ruffled his hair. "Wait right here."

He turned and picked up one of the slightly buried shirts before placing it around Haruichi's shoulders and buttoning it up. "It's not the same one," He said as he finished buttoning it up, "But will this do?" It was one of his older jerseys he had when he was on a local little league team back in elementary school. Haruichi looked from the jersey he was wearing to the one his brother had on and back to his before his face lit up in a bright smile.

"Wea Nii-tan! Hawoti wea Nii-tan!" He started bouncing up and down and clapping his hands together. Ryousuke laughed both at his brothers pronunciation on his own name and how happy an old jersey made him. Ryousuke picked Haruichi up again and headed downstairs to his parents.

"Are we finally ready?" Ryounosuke asked with a smile. Ryousuke nodded.

Haruna squealed when she saw Haruichi. "You're so cute!" She said, snapping even more pictures.

"Alright," Ryounosuke said, pushing his sons and his wife out the door, "We don't want to be late. Haruna, you can take more pictures when we get there." Haruna huffed but helped Haruichi buckle into his car seat before getting into the passengers' seat.

"Good luck sweetie," Haruna said to Ryousuke before they split ways.

"Have fun out there," Ryounosuke said, ruffling his sons hair.

"Nii-tan!" Haruichi called, holding his arms out to his brother. Ryousuke took Haruichi from his mother and received a hug from his baby brother. Ryousuke kissed the top of Haruichi's head and handed him back to his mother before he waved and went to meet up with his team.

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REVIEW! Tell me what you think about it and give me ideas for more one shots! I have some, but I really want to keep writing and your ideas will help me write more and to get more ideas!

I doubt I'll make any longer than a one shot, but if you all really, really, REALLY want me to write more for something, let me know and I'll see about it.