The moon light cast an angelic light upon his flawless features. His breath was deep and calm. He had a hand around my narrow hip, his delicate finger tips sending sweet shivers down my spine. I stare at him as he sleeps next to me. I am unable to fall asleep, like most nights due to how handsome he looks in the moonlight. I would never want to miss it for the world. Finally I feel sleep draw near and I know I must give into it. If I didn't sleep a little I wouldn't be able to functions and I would cause problems for him. My gorgeous other half. The person I live for, the person that completes me. I let my eye lids droop, the last thing I see before I fall into a deep slumber is him. And that is the only way I would like it.

I wake up to the morning sun shining down on his sleeping figure. The orangey pink colors blending together perfectly, making him more handsome than normal, if that was at all possible. We maybe twins but I always found him the beautiful twin. His mischievous smiles, his deep golden eyes, his stunning hair color and texture, everything about him is amazing and completely original. He was perfect in my eyes. Unfortunately for me he was perfect in the eyes as others as well.

The Host club, a place where my fantasies came true for a few minutes before they were interrupted by the annoying customers. It's a heavenly hell. I get to be so close to him but yet so far away, because as everyone knows it is just an act. And it will never be real. No matter how much I wish and how much I dream it won't come true. We are twins and that is that. It is taboo and frankly pretty disturbing in the eyes of many. But the customers want more and more. They want us, they want us together, they want me, and they want him.

He began to stir. I moved closer to him, preparing to smile as he wakes up. His eyes begin to flutter and slowly he begins to open is soft golden eyes, still in a daze from sleep.

"Good Morning Hikaru" I chime smiling at him, he smiled back. I could feel my face heat up a little. But from what I could feel, it wasn't too bad.

"Morning Kaoru" yawned Hikaru, he sat up and stretched. He at the moment he was shirtless, so his amazing toned chest looked unearthly as the morning light hit him. I sat up and got out of bed. He soon followed. I headed towards the bathroom, he the closet. I like to shower in the morning and at night. I like to wash the sleep of me and as well as the day. He showers at night.

"I'm going to take a shower now" I say looking over at him before heading into the luxurious bathroom. I turn on the water and begin to strip. My clothes falling to the floor before I pick them up and put them in the clothes hamper. I step into the warm water, letting the drops wash over my body. Making my icky sleep infested dirt flow down the drain.

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We hopped in the limo, I let him go first. It is only polite. He slid over to the center of the long black seat I followed suit, sitting close to him. We buckled our seat belts and then he put an arm around my shoulder. A light blush began to make its way up to the surface of my cheeks. I tried to force it back down with little luck. I must remain natural; after all it is something that happens on a day to day basis.

"Eh Kaoru? I was wondering if you finished the script for today. Did you?" he asked turning to look over at me. I nodded and made a grab for my bag.

I unzip the top and pull out a large orange folder labeled 'scripts'. I pulled it open and pulled out the most resent script. I personally like to write them by hand and my handwriting isn't too horrendous.

"Oh I like this one" he said scanning over the script. I smiled at him. "Wanna practice now or at the club?"

"At the club is fine." I respond looking at him. Honestly I didn't wanna ruin my day with this bogus shit. He said okay and then pulled out a game boy. I smile and pull out a book and lean on him.

The rest of the car ride is silent except for the noises on his Legend of Zelda game.