Hatsuharu, better known as Haru, hung around lazily outside of the high school that he attended. He was awaiting Tohru, Momiji, Kyo, and Yuki. Ah, Yuki. Haru looked towards the sky, the corners of his mouth turning up in a small smile. My first love, he thought fondly. The image of his Yuki popped into his mind, and that made his day all the better.
Unfortunately, his reverie was broken by the squeals that could be tires to shame. Fangirls. He looked back and saw his Prince being mobbed by the ones who started the fanclub. He frowned. Didn't those women know when to leave Yuki alone?
"YUKI-KUN, I WANT YOUR BABY IN ME!"
….
Apparently not. Haru huffed and walked to Yuki's aid. Kyo seemed to be enjoying Yuki's torture, and Tohru and Momiji were blantantly oblivious. Haru walked behind the tortured Rat and slung his arms around Yuki's neck tenderly.
"Hello, Haru." Yuki said nonchalantly. He was used to the affection given to him by Haru. The fangirls glared. Furious whispers and crude comments were passed among the mob about Haru.
"I bet that hair's bleached."
"Who the hell does he think he is?"
"Sohma-kun is NOT gay!!"
Haru ignored them. They were mindless. It annoyed him, yes, but he was obviously annoying them back, probably at a much greater extent. "Yuki…" He drawled out, pulling the older boy closer to his chest. "I've been waiting for you… You know how I don't like to be kept waiting."
"Yes, Haru. I'm sorry." Yuki apologized, although feeling a tad bit uncomfortable in Haru's grasp. The fangirls started glowering menacingly at Haru. It truthfully was intimidating, for they were shooting him glares of pure death. Haru put his face in Yuki's hair and closed his eyes.
"We have things to do, Yuki… You can't tell me that you forgot already." Haru went on, taking personal pleasure in seeing the horrified looks on Yuki's fanclub's faces. The tone of Haru's ever so implying statement made Yuki blush. "Haru, I-" he began, but never finished what he was to say.
"Come along." Haru commanded, letting go of Yuki, but taking his hand instead. Yuki followed after, not having a real choice in the matter. Kyo followed suit, muttering something about 'fags', and Tohru and Momiji, noticing that everyone else had left, followed suit.
When they were a good way away from the school, Yuki said, "I don't know whether to thank you or be completely weirded out, Haru." Haru merely smiled, knowing Yuki felt more grateful than anything.
"I love you, Yuki." Was his only reply.
"Thank you, Haru."