Hosting Halloween

By: Crimson Essence

A/N: Happy (Belated) Birthday Janika-chan!!! Here's your present!

Disclaimer: If you consider the twins showing their 'brotherly love' as yaoi, then yes, this story has mild yaoi. Plus, there'll be a little (a lot) OOC to make the story work.

Pairings: KyouyaXOC, KaoruXOC, ?XOC, HikaruXKaoru

It was during one of those rare occasions when the students of Ouran High were gathered together on a school funded fieldtrip. And the trip's destination was one of Kyouya's family's newly bought larger estates which had been situated by a thick forest. But of course the Ootori family was heavily recompensed for their generosity – that being the only reason why they gave in to Tamaki Suoh's please for planning a Halloween Party there.

And so, with the Halloween preparations being readied for the students in the main room, currently restricted to those who weren't in the Host Club, not like they did much good for the preparations. Mitsukuni Haninozuka, better known as Honey, was constantly eating the candy for the Halloween party and had to be taken out by his more serious counterpart, Morinozuka. The twins and Tamaki were no help either. Since Haruhi was the obvious object of the Shadow King's affections, the boys took advantage of this fact to tease him by playing romantic around Haruhi, the only cross dressing female member of the Host Club. So, most of their time was filled with Haruhi being dragged around between the twins and Tamaki.

Soon, Takashi Morinozuka, nicknamed Mori, had to be summoned in order to drag out the three under the guise of entertaining the guests. And to stop the three from returning for their Haruhi, she too was sent out leaving only one member of the Ouran High's Host Club to work on the preparations. And that was the responsible parent of the club, the mother, Kyouya Ootori.

Letting out a sigh which reverberated through the chiseled marble parlor, bouncing off the pure white roman styled pillars which supported the lower foundation of the room. Only a quarter of the space had been completed, mainly his, Haruhi's and Mori's hard work. Luckily they had about one days before the actual party, this being the first. Hopefully by then the others would come to their senses that they should be responsible. The improbability of that ever happening was what caused Kyouya to sigh. He might as well continue by himself until the hired help arrived.

'So troublesome…'

On the Ootori family's grounds was where the Host Club members were entertaining their guests on picnic mats; which was an obvious change from the normal indoor services that they provided. As usual, the Hitachiin twins were providing the crowd with their public displays of affection while Tamaki was turning on his princely charms. Mori was acting as a babysitter to little Honey who ate cake after cake and was adored by his female fan base. Haruhi on the other hand, couldn't help but feel sorry for Kyouya who was working all alone on an idea which Tamaki thought of. She had half the mind to go back, drag the others with her and help out again, but thought against it. After all, Kyouya did throw them out.

Letting out a sigh Haruhi continued to put up her guise as a boy and amused her guests with light topics and her boyish charms.

Setting down the hammer which he had been using, Kyouya brushed away the sweat that had formed on his forehead with his sleeve. Letting out a sigh he sat down, took a gulp of water from a plastic bottle and let his eyes wander the unfinished room. This mansion must have been here for hundreds of years now by the looks of things. And it looked like everything was perfectly well kept even though this place had not been renovated ever since it had been made; a perfect place to spend a Halloween party. Oh well, once the festivity is over the Ootori family will do something about that.

Everything was silent around the raven haired bishounen as he enjoyed the rarity of the silence which couldn't possibly be granted by his peers in the Host Club. Just as the seventeen year old began to close his eyes, a giggle which chimed like the soft tinkling of bells could be heard not too far off causing Kyouya to snap back to reality. No one other than the Ouran Host Club was granted permission into the parlor till the Halloween Party; unless they were workers then that would be a different story. The only female in the club was Haruhi, and there was no way she could laugh like that. And even if she could, the sounds of Tamaki squealing at how cute it was would have followed along with the twins and Honey tackling Haruhi to the ground in a manner bordering on sexual harassment, but that didn't happen.

"Who's there?" Kyouya demanded as he got to his feet warily, eyes scanning the darkness which shrouded the unlit grand staircase which led to the second floor. The giggling started, but this time it was getting gradually louder as the individual neared from the top of the stairs. The body stopped moving when she reached the bottom for a moment but gracefully stepping into the dim lighting. As Kyouya guessed, the being was girl, but a rather pretty one though. If her light brown locks were an inch longer, they would have brushed against her shoulders. Her silky hair bounced lightly from side to side as she made her way towards Kyouya. As she neared him, he noticed that the color of her skin was abnormally pure, like glassy milk which contrasted beautifully with her dark blue orbs that shone under the faint lights.

Not wanting to look like he had been staring at her short, sleeveless white dress which flowed freely with every step she took, Kyouya brought his stormy grey eyes to her eyes. He had to look down because she could only reach up to his chin. "Are you a student from Ouran?" he questioned her in a gentle tone, the tone he used when speaking to ladies but not really giving a damn who or what they were. His eyes locked with hers for a moment as a mischievous smile spread across her face as she spoke in a misleading voice, "Yes, no and maybe."

The vice president of the Host Club raised an eyebrow in surprise. Usually his typical gaze would make girls stop and drool before spilling out the truth. But this one was different from the others, only slightly though. But whether she was different or not didn't matter. Soon enough he'll find out with a few swift strokes on this computer. "Alright then, what's your name Ms.?" He asked in a more seductive tone, removing his glasses to increase the effect as he wiped the miniscule specs of dust from it, showing off a small portion of his well refined stomach.

The fact that she began to giggle again caused Kyouya to think that he'd gotten her to reveal her name. That was all he needed to find out everything about her. "Friends call me Sa-chan," she merely implied, dodging Kyouya's true intentions. As she spoke she gazed up at the cobwebs which had been intricately woven across the roof and onto the diamond chandeliers which hung above. Kyouya, who had opened his mouth, shut it knowing that if he were to ask her another question about herself, she would dodge it as easily as she had dodged his earlier two. Instead, his gaze followed hers to fix on the cobwebs above. To him they signified the breeding grounds of pets, a completely different perspective from hers.

Almost as if reading his thoughts by a swift glance at his stoic features, Sa-chan's lips curved upwards into a smile before parting, "To you, they are pests whose lives are like sparks of fire, are they not?" Kyouya was a little surprised by her question, but he shook his head, "Calling those things sparks of fire would be unfit, for even the smallest spark could light a bonfire." As he spoke he returned his glasses to their original place, on the bridge of his nose, waiting for her response. "Is it?" she simply said, in a faraway tone which sounded as if her mind were elsewhere. This unlikely response caused Kyouya to fall silent, wondering what she meant by that and what she had meant before. This girl was definitely different, strangely different.

There was a moment of silence between the two before she spoke up, "Would you like me to help you with the party preparations?" This offer caught the third son of the Ootori family off guard, but he was able to hide that fact as he shifted his glasses once more.

"That would be…."

At first the raven haired bishounen wanted to decline the offer by saying it was unnecessary, but he had cut himself off. This girl wasn't like the others he had met at school or social gatherings. She seemed to be able to see the bigger picture in things as small, as supposedly insignificant as a spider in life. Maybe having someone to help around and talk to now and then wasn't such a bad idea. Maybe with her around, she wouldn't feel so forgotten.

Sa-chan patiently awaited his answer with a simple smile on her face. Finally he continued,

"…rather nice."

At that exact same time, the Hosts were being claimed by their next guests. The evening sun was quite beautiful as it glinted off the warm tea which had been poured into the cups of the guests by their individual hosts. Soon it would be time for the students to return to their lodgings in the main building, they would just have to avoid the closed off dancehall which could easily fit every female student in Ouran.

"Kaoru, I think we should check on Kyouya. He hasn't come out yet…" Hikaru, the elder of the two twins spoke up as they were engaging their customers in witty conversations and so forth. Kaoru's expression fell quite noticeably as tears sprung to his amber brown eyes causing his elder brother to panic. Wiping the tears from his younger brother's face, Hikaru spoke in a gentle, concerned tone, "What's wrong Kaoru?"

The twin averted his tortured gaze away from his brother's searching eyes. After exhaling softly, Kaoru spoke in a voice which was beginning to crack from strain to keep a hold of his emotions. "It's just… I wanted to spend some time with you tonight, but if you look for Kyouya-sempai… then…" His voice choked off as more tears cascaded down from his fair face. "Kaoru… what are you saying?" Hikaru demanded, his tone taking a more aggressive edge as his hand cupped Kaoru's chin, forcing the younger brother to look at him with an agonized stare.

"I'm afraid that… you would choose Kyouya-sempai over me… at least you wouldn't be forbidden to love him," Kaoru spoke in a soft tone, biting down on his lower lip, staring deeply into his brother's golden brown orbs which were wide with shock. "I… I'm afraid that you don't want me anymore…" he whispered, his voice growing fainter as every word brought more and more hurt to the two of them, and he knew that.

Hikaru let out a sigh as a sad smile crossed his lips, resting his forehead on Kaoru's, their faces and lips, only inches apart as he spoke, "Kaoru, I will never stop wanting you…" Kaoru let out a sigh of relief as he wrapped his arms around his elder brother pulling him into a passionate embrace. Hikaru happily complied by kissing the top of his younger brother's head. "I love you Kaoru," "I love you too Hikaru…"

Once those words were spoken, the girls who were being entertained by the brothers were in tears from watching this touchingly heart wrenching show of forbidden love. Though they couldn't help but squeal at those words. As the fan girls were blinded by the show in front of them, they did not notice the boys pull apart for a second and exchange satisfied smirks; another perfect display that would bring more girls to their fan base. Mission accomplished.

It was only later on when the twins remembered that they should check on Kyouya and the preparations. When they did, it was already quite late. The evening sun was beginning to set behind the mountains which stood firm in the west. And by now, their guests had already retired to their rooms for the night.

"Hey Kyouya, do you need hel-" before Hikaru could finish his sentence the sound of a girl's giggling could be heard. Exchanging curious glances, the twins made a mutual agreement on peeking, just for a second. Hikaru being the elder and more daring one of the two, decided to take the first look. So, the red head pushed the door open by an inch, large enough for him to glance inside and not be detected. What he saw surprised him.

Kyouya Ootori. The Kyouya Ootori was talking and laughing alongside some unknown girl with short brunette hair. That had never happened before. The cold, calculative vice-president hadn't shown any interest in girls before, so why now? What was so special about this girl?

"Who's that?" Kaoru questioned as he pointed at the girl who stood beside Kyouya as they worked on painting a wall to make it look like it had blood on it. Kaoru looked up to see his younger brother's head resting on the top of his own. "No idea," Hikaru admitted, only because the girl had not once turned about to face them. He hadn't been able to see her face the entire time. "Hmm… I always thought Kyouya liked black, long haired girls…" Kaoru mused as he nudged the door open slightly. A small smirk crossed Kaoru's face causing Hikaru to raise an eyebrow in confusion. His brother was surely planning something, but what? "Do you think he likes her?" Kaoru continued with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

The twins exchanged impish looks before Hikaru spoke, "You thinking what I'm thinking?" The smirk that was on Kaoru's face only grew as he plainly stated, "Obviously."

Pushing open the door, Kaoru and Hikaru strolled in with matching smiles, mirroring each other's movements perfectly. "Hey Kyouya, do you need help?" Hikaru offered causing the vice-president and the unknown face to turn about to face them. The elder of the two was confused because he didn't recognize the girl's face. So it was obvious she hadn't been to the Host club before, if she had, Hikaru would've at least recognized a pretty face like hers. Turning to his younger brother to see his expression, a look of wide eyed shock crossed his own face. Kaoru couldn't tear his eyes away from hers as all he could do was stare, mouth hung ajar. Hikaru couldn't believe what he was seeing; his younger brother was smitten by this girl! This nobody!

'Who the hell is this girl?' the red head fumed irately and he crossed his arms over his chest irritably. Hikaru felt like spitting out a string of crude words as his younger brother walked towards the young girl, though no words could escape his pursed lips. It was much too late for Kaoru now; the boy was completely blind sighted by her, unable to see anything but her. Hikaru could only shake his head furiously as Kaoru introduced the two of them to the girl as Kaoru and Hikaru Hitachiin. Hikaru couldn't believe his ears when the girl actually had the gall to give them her nickname, Sa-chan.

Hikaru nearly puked when he saw his younger twin grin sheepishly, asking her to call him Kaoru-kun and not Hitachiin-san which she had originally said. 'Don't make that face when we look exactly the same!!' Hikaru thought in distress as he too was pulled over and forced to allow her to talk to them like old friends. After being introduced to 'Sa-chan', Kyouya told her to go to bed and that he'd see her here tomorrow. And once she was gone, Kyouya's abnormally friendly state returned to its cold, calm demeanor as he shifted his glasses causing the light to bounce off it, enabling the teens to see his hard stare.

In a serious tone that caused a shiver to run down the Hitachiin twins spines and swallow the hard lump that had formed in their throats, Kyouya spoke in a metal grating voice, "If you two… even think of trying anything funny…" his voice trailed off as a smirk played its way onto his lips as he continued, "well, as my grandfather used to recall his world war 2 days, 'when my enemies slept in their bunks, that's when I got 'em'." With a smirk, the 'Shadow King' turned to leave, but just as he reached the door, he paused in mid step before speaking up, "And trust me, I know where you sleep."

And once those words were said, Kyouya left, letting the red heads to ponder on those reassuring words.

It was a new day and the hosts were entertaining their guests. Kyouya was on the phone, waiting for the workers to arrive so that he could instruct them with what to do. The party was to be held that night and even with the help of the mysterious Sa-chan, it just couldn't be done; unless the workers were willing to put aside their fears for nonsensical junk about the place being haunted by a young girl who had been murdered the day before her wedding, then they might just have a chance-- whatever that piece of garbage was.

To add onto the troubles that had already been placed on Kyouya's shoulders, two very important hosts hadn't arrived to amuse their guests, who were starting to worry if they were ever going to show up; the twins were never this late. Maybe they were planning some sort of prank or other. Well, the others had to just brace themselves for whatever was to come; whether it be ghosts, vampires, zombies or Honey who had just woken up. Wait, cross that last option out. The Host Club would never be able to prepare itself for the temperamental blond. Their worries subsided momentarily when they noticed the two redheads in the distance, but their fears soon returned when they overheard what the brothers were so engrossed about.

"Kaoru… Why are you doing this to me?" Hikaru demanded in a pained tone as he grasped his brother's hand with one of his while he held the other over his chest where his heart should be. Kaoru the younger cast his gaze to the ground as he spoke in a tear jerking voice, "I love you Hikaru… that's why we can't truly be together…" The elder of the twins bit his lower lip as he gazed into the amber eyes of his lookalike which were filled and brimming over with emotions. "Kaoru, please. I love you, so please. Don't…. don't do this to me! Don't leave me-" Hikaru's pleading stopped short when Kaoru rested his head against his chest. His body trembling uncontrollably, struggling to keep with tears a bay, only to fail. "Hikaru… I beg you… don't make this any harder than it should be… If you really love me… then… you have to let me go," he breathed slowly, his voice nearly failing as he spoke.

He felt like his words were ripping both of them apart. This wasn't what he wanted; this wasn't how their love should've ended. This was just leaving them with a pain that would never diminish; no matter how much time were to pass. This was the unbearable curse of the twins.

"I do love you… but please, just tell me why," Hikaru pleaded as he brushed the tears from his younger brother's face only to have more replace them. Kaoru exhaled softly before speaking hesitantly, "I have… fallen in love with another…someone that I can be with…" These words caused the elder brother's eyes to widen and his pupils dilate. He was still for many seconds before he slowly, he released his trembling hands from his brother's shoulders. Taking a step back with his darkened gaze now downcast, his lips parted slightly, quivering before he shut them again. After taking a breath of the cold air, which seemed to stop in his throat, building a lump of pain in it as bitter tears formed in his eyes, Kaoru exhaled slowly.

In a strained voice he asked, "Is it… Is it Kyouya…?" The words sounded so pained, so tortured; almost as if just those words were killing him. He felt as if he had been stabbed in the back by a blunt dagger a thousand times, and the pain wasn't going to let up any time soon. Now he knew how Kaoru felt when he thought that his elder brother was beginning to love Kyouya. Why were the roles being reversed now?

The girls who were overhearing their conversation were starting to panic, wondering what was going to happen to the brotherly love. Some worried if their favorite twin was beginning to have the hots for the clubs Vice-President, Kyouya Ootori, who by the way wasn't even there. Others just wondered what was going to happen next.

Kaoru merely shook his head, relieving some of the girls from their worries. He couldn't bring himself to look into the grief-stricken eyes which he had caused. It was entirely his fault; and he knew it. He knew he should have sealed his feelings from the very beginning, but he knew he couldn't. He knew what he had to do. But how could he have known that it would've been this hard.

Now, with eyes blinded by anger and hatred to the one who had stolen his brother from him, Hikaru spoke, "Then, is it, her?" His voice broke on the last word, clenching his fists so hard that they paled. He could feel a warm, sticky liquid trickle from the cracks between his fingers and a sharp, stinging pain that followed; but he didn't let up. Kaoru simply bit his lower lip, not even trying to answer the question that both of them knew the answer to. Hikaru did not wait any longer as he turned to storm away, towards the place where the party would be held and most probably towards Sa-chan's whereabouts. He was not going to let things end like this. He was going to do whatever it took to regain his brother's love; whatever it took.

"Hikaru, wait!" Kaoru pleaded as he tried to pull back his one and only twin. The hot head didn't bother to wait and he yanked his arm from his brother's weak grasp. The younger winced slightly from the suffering that he not only felt on the outside, but in his heart as well. He felt like the world had been ripped from under him, causing the younger redhead to fall to his knees. The sound of Kaoru's tortured heart and soft gasp for air caused Hikaru to stop for a moment and turn his head to show an apologetic look filled with pain and anguish-- as if he were looking into the eyes of one who was already dead to him. Turning his back, the elder twin rushed off without another word of solace.

"Hikaru…" Kaoru choked back the tears but they simply trailed down his face as his hands gathered the grass beneath them into fists. The girls who were around him merely stood still, unable to comprehend the immensity of his aching heart. Many tried to speak, but none could find the proper words to save his heart. After inhaling deeply, Kaoru got to his feet, dusting the dirt and blades of grass from his knees. "I must stop him… Before he does anything reckless," he whispered under his breath as he ran forward, ignoring the voices of his adoring fans as they tried to console him.

Sa-chan's back met with the cold hard ground causing her to cringe from the impact. One second she had been setting up tables and beating out the curtains, and then the next she had been tackled into them. She tried to struggle with her attacker but couldn't see for her vision was blocked by the dusty curtain which had fallen on top of her. Though, the brunette was able to swipe through the darkness and land a lucky claw on the face of her perpetrator. But before the girl could do anymore than that, she felt two hands grab her wrists, pulling them above her head which made it harder for the brunette to resist. The assailant took both of her slim wrists into his large hand before bringing his free hand up to rip the curtain off the two of them.

Sa-chan gasped when she saw his face, those two familiar amber eyes, that unruly red hair. It was Kaoru's elder brother what's-his-face! The girl opened her mouth to scream, but her protests were muffled by his free hand which easily overpowered all her efforts. In a rough voice which was trembling with resentment, he spoke, "Shut up… all this is your fault… because of you Kaoru, he…" The red head bit his lower lip to stop himself from saying anymore. What he wanted to say couldn't be put in words so easily; no one could describe how he felt. His suffering was indescribable.

Sa-chan's eyes were wide in confusion; not knowing what had happened to her favorite twin. But either way, she bit down on Hikaru's hand, hard.

Hikaru cussed a few times as he withdrew his hand. Just as his grip slackened, the girl broke free, tackling him to the ground mercilessly. "What the-" before the red head could utter another word, the brunette grabbed his collar, pulling him to his feet causing him to choke in the process. "What happened to Kaoru-kun?" she demanded, slamming him against the rock wall behind him. The twin winced and tried to pull away but to no avail. For a half pint like her, she sure had a strong grip. What the fudge was she on? Steroids?

Hikaru bit his lower lip unhappily, sealing his lips and mentally tossing away the key. There was no way he was going to tell her that his brother liked her. What if she liked him or would begin to like Kaoru if he told her how his little brother felt about her? There was no fudging way in hell he was going to let that happen! And there was no way he was going to use the F bomb in a K+ rated story!

Before anymore words could be exchanged between the two, another voice entered the fray. "That's enough," the familiar voice spoke causing Sa-chan to release her iron grip on Hikaru's collar. For a moment, the demonic tone of voice caused her to tense slightly, but the familiarity of the voice was reassuring enough. Spinning a full 180 degrees the brunette came face to face with the vice-president of the Host Club; Kyouya Ootori, who was shifting his glasses in a way which meant danger for Hikaru; supposedly for trying something 'funny'. But the petit little girl in front of him couldn't have known that, right?

"Exactly… what were you trying to do, Hikaru?" Kyouya's ice cold voice was beginning to spend chills down Hikaru's spine. He knew that whatever the Ootori was planning to do, it was not going to be pretty. Hikaru Hitachiin prayed silently that his senior would let him off the hook this once; but seeing as how Kyouya had entered the room at such an awkward timing, only the worst could be expected. After all, Kyouya did say he knew where he slept so…

Shaking that thought out of his head, Hikaru swallowed hard, not wanting to imagine the horrific things that might happen. In a strained voice, keeping the deep rooted fear he felt out of it, the older twin spoke, "I was just…" he seemed to struggle with what words he should use in a delicate situation such as this. After all, Kyouya had seen Hikaru 'sexually harassing' the girl he liked. It's not like the twin held any feelings towards the girl other than hatred. Sensing Kyouya's growing impatience as the raven haired third year tapped a finger on his forearm, waiting for an explanation, Hikaru let out a defeated sigh before saying, "I wasn't thinking…"

"Sure you weren't…" Kyouya muttered sarcastically under his breath as he stepped in between both the 'victim' and her 'attacker'. Letting out an irritated sigh, the 'Shadow King' turned his attention to the now ripped curtain which hung in its place by a few hooks. How was he going to fix that before the party which would be held in, like what? Two hours. "Get out…" he muttered the gruff order in an uneven tone, mainly towards Hikaru, but the feeling was rather open to both him and Sa-chan. Hikaru shut his eyes, letting out a sigh of relief. Maybe Kyouya had forgotten his threat. Good…

"Your punishment will be handed out later…" the Vice-president continued causing the older twin to swallow hard.

"But…" before Sa-chan's voice trailed off as she heard the door behind them swing open. Both she and Hikaru turned to face the third year student who stood frozen in his place, eyes wide and mouth hanging wide open. He looked like a drowning goldfish gasping for air. Now that is a comparison. His sapphire blue eyes were wide and his pupils had dilated. His naturally bright complexion had paled tremendously as incomprehensible words spewed from his trembling lips. Raising a shaky hand he pointed his index finger directly at the brunette who stood behind Kyouya with a confused look positioned on her face. This reaction caused the two boys to turn their attention to the girl, but saw nothing wrong with her; and so, they simply turned back to their president with questioning looks.

'What's his problem? He looks like he's seen a ghost. Oh wait…' Sa-chan giggled slightly at the thought; and as she did, the blond student threw his arms up in the air and ran screaming out of the room as if the devil was right behind him. Kaoru, who was about to enter the room, stepped to the side in order to avoid being trampled by the President of the Host Club.

A droplet of sweat formed at the back of Kaoru's head as he wondered what the heck was going on. He stood rooted in his spot for a couple seconds, blinking, before deciding to peer inside. Everything seemed normal, so what could have possibly freaked the president out other than the fake ghosts which had been hung behind Sa-chan and the torn curtains, but other than that, everything seemed pretty much set. Though, Kaoru was rather surprised that almost everything had been set up perfectly even though Kyouya had stated that the workers hadn't arrived to help. Maybe he was just bluffing so that the others wouldn't come in and ruin everything; but it looks like the vice-president's attempts were futile…

When Kaoru stepped in, he sensed the air of confusion quickly dissolve into tenseness as Hikaru began glowering over Kyouya's shoulder; aiming the death glare at the brunette standing behind the third year student. The younger twin couldn't help but feel like he was the cause of all this discord. Oh really? I wonder what makes him think that.

"Hikaru," Kaoru sighed as he strolled over, shaking his head. When the twin placed a hand on his counterpart's shoulder, Hikaru flinched slightly but did not pull away. "You really like taking things too far, but that's why I love you more than anyone else," Kaoru said, pulling his brother into a warm embrace which shocked the older twin. Didn't Kaoru just say that he was in love with Sa-chan? If yes, then why was Kaoru saying this now? And if no, why had Hikaru wasted the past ten minutes of his life? What's going on with this story??

"B-but I thought you said you loved-" Kaoru placed one of his slender fingers on Hikaru's protesting lips, silencing the elder of the two. "I. Love. You," Kaoru firmly stated, stressing out each word to make sure he was heard. "B-but-" The older twin couldn't complete his sentence due to the fact that his younger brother had cupped his chin, focusing his gaze right into his eyes. "Don't make me repeat myself Hikaru," he said firmly with complete sincerity that he really did love his twin. "Kao…" Once again, Hikaru was cut off in mid wording, but this time it was by Sa-chan. Hikaru frowned and couldn't help but wonder if today was 'cut Hikaru off before he can finish a word' day.

Sa-chan who looked like realization had dawned on her bluntly stated, "Seme and uke!" As the fair skinned girl said 'seme', she pointed at Kaoru and when she continued to 'uke' she pointed at the older twin. Now this unforeseen reaction caused everyone to stare at her with vacant expressions. Was this what the twins looked like to her? Well, yeah.

Kyouya couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as a fleeting thought crossed his mind for a fraction of a second, 'Otaku?'

The first one to break the silence was obviously an embarrassed Hikaru, something that wasn't quite unusual, but not that usual either. "N-no! He's not seme! I'm seme!" he stuttered trying to regain his footing as being the dominant figure among the two. This futile effort caused Kaoru to chuckle slightly, holding his brother in place. "See Hikaru? Even she says I'm seme. But if you want, I could let you be seme now and then," Kaoru offered in a teasing tone causing Hikaru's face to flush a bright red.

As twins continued their banter, Kyouya leaned towards Sa-chan, whispering in her ear, "Can I ask you to do something for me?" The brunette was a little surprised because the party would begin in less than half an hour. The room was complete, but the torn curtain was still there. But either way, she nodded and followed the raven haired bishounen who swiftly led her out of the room, up the stairs and to his own room, away from prying eyes.

A/N: I decided to follow Chuang Yi's version of his name as Kyouya Ootori. Unlike Viz Media's Kyoya Ootori, or FUNimation as Kyoya Otori, or by Nippon Television's Japanese-language website as Kyoya Ootori.

-This is my first somewhat yaoi story. Though I don't think I'll be doing any hardcore yaoi yet. .

Second part coming out as soon as possible. Be ready for some major OOC comedy.

Thoughts, comments, corrections? Please review!