That kid has definitely hit puberty. I used to be so busy trying to shake them off because they'd follow me around everywhere... now I'm the one following them.

That tiny thing that only came up to my waist has grown up and learned how to talk back, and while they used to always smile so brightly and innocently, now they glare and hit me even if I tease them just a little. It doesn't even hurt, you brat~

Well, soothing them when they're sulking is fun in its own way... but what's a bit unfair is that they smile just fine for others, but always make a face like they've stepped in something when they see me. Smile a bit, like you used to... You know how much I love your smiling face.

And what, you want a boyfriend? Why the hell do you need that? Who else would put up with your temper besides me... I'm absolutely against it. I buy you tasty food, walk you home at night, and even play with you so you're not bored, so what's this about a damn boyfriend...

Just stay right by my side and keep acting like a brat, kiddo. I'm the only one allowed to tease you and make you cry, got it?