I know, I know. I started like three new stories with one chapter and I still have millions of other stories unfinished but still, this idea popped into my head when I was reading and a thought occurred to me. There are hardly any Hikaru falls for Kaoru first or Hikaru secretly loves Kaoru FanFics and I needed to post this statement along with a story. And I know, this chapter is short, but please bare with me. I needed to just give you guys a visual of the concept of how Hikaru feels for his brother. I might even post a second chapter tonight still.

Warning: Yaoi (if it wasn't obvious) and later on in the story some sexual themes! :D

Disclaimer: I Disclaim

Oblivious to Love—Delectable Little Brother

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Hikaru stared quietly as his little brother slept soundly beside them on their shared king sized bed. Though the air conditioner is on and the window is opened he couldn't help but feel so hot at the moment.

Hikaru sighed as he dared to move and brush a couple of locks of hair out of his brothers sleeping and peaceful face.

How unfair, he thought. That Kaoru had the privilege to sleep soundly while Hikaru is woken up by an erotic dream or nudge from the other. But soon that mild and irritated anger was switched with weak happiness. The older never got to see Kaoru sleep. He, for one, always ended up sleeping before him and secondly Kaoru was a very light sleeper and usually woke up right after Hikaru had awoken.

But it seemed that the hard long day at school and the crazed fans at the Host Club managed to have him entranced in a deep sleep, for once.

Hikaru was glad to have actually seen his brothers beautiful sleeping face.

Kaoru shifted and turned to lay on his back, the covers thrown off to show his bare smooth chest. Hikaru gulped as he pondered over the thought of covering his brother back up with the blanket so he wouldn't catch cold or marvel over the fact that Kaoru looked so delectable and vulnerable.

Vulnerable.

He didn't like the sound of that.

The thought of knowing that he could be taken away without much of a fight tore at his heart inside and Hikaru mustered all his will not to growl and wake Kaoru up so he wouldn't look so helpless. After a minuet of thinking he came to the conclusion of never having anyone see his brother sleeping or like that at all. It was a beauty only to meet his eyes, no matter what.

Hikaru pulled the blanket up over Kaoru and a pleasurable burning pain shot throughout him as his hand innocently brushed against Kaoru's chest. The youngest shifted again and softly mumbled in his slumber at the contact.

Hikaru froze and stared at Kaoru in hopes that he didn't wake him. Sighing a breath of relief, Hikaru decided that it would be best to try (and fail miserably) to fall back asleep.

Before closing his eyes Hikaru glimpsed at Kaoru once again.

He saw how Kaoru's lips were slightly parted and how he gave off even and light breaths. How his hair was sprawled out in every which direction. And how Kaoru's fine, soft, well-structured, and oddly feminine hands rested on his stomach while the other lay at his side.

Hikaru's throat suddenly became dry at the delicious sight behold of him and he quickly looked away.

God he needed a shower. A cold one at that.

"Hika..." A groggy familiar voice spoke from beside him. Hikaru snapped his head right back in his bro's direction.

"Shit... Kao, did I wake you?" He asked while slowly sitting up and staring down at said teen.

Kaoru put on a small smile as he tried to make his half-lidded eyes wide. He slowly shook his head while inching closer to his brother.

Hikaru's heart started to quicken its beating as Kaoru slid his hand over his stomach and to his side, pulling him close in a warm embrace.

Is it possible to be receiving Hell and Heaven at the same time?

He felt Kaoru snuggle up to him and sigh, his cool breath traveling up Hikaru's skin, sending shivers up his spine.

"Hika, what time is it?" Kaoru asked softly, his eyes lightly closed as he listened to his older brother heartbeat. Hikaru did a bold move and started to stroke Kaoru's fiery and silky hair. He absentmindedly wondered if his hair felt the same.

Glancing at the clock on the nightstand Hikaru sighed at how late–er–early it was...

"Three fifteen." He replied dully. Kaoru hummed in response. "Then we should head back to bed now right?" He suggested tiredly, still in his half asleep state. Hikaru smiled fondly and nodded. "Sure, night Kao," He whispered, actually feeling drowsiness take its toll on him. Kaoru smiled against his brothers chest and gave a soft loving peck. One they often gave each other as a little 'good-night kiss.'

Sadly, what was once the Virgin soft peck now sent burning needles all over Hikaru's body. The warm feeling of Kaoru's pale lips against his skin was just enough to make it impossible for him to sleep.

And that's exactly what happened.

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