Note: I know you guys all hate me for leaving fan fiction. I've left watching anime about two years ago and switched to another interest. I'm expecting flames. Ha! Merry Christmas everybody.

Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran.

Short hair, beautiful eyes, he looks just like me! That's my brother, Hikaru. He's older than me by a bit; we're twins that entertain the ladies with our so called "brotherly-love." It's…quite fun.

I'm Kaoru, the younger one. Once we act out this, "Brotherly-love" of ours, Hikaru always takes over. I wonder how it feels. You know, to care for him? I'm usually the one getting hurt; it's rare that Hikaru gets hurt. I feel so weak. Whenever I feel like this, he usually notices…

"Kaoru, are you okay?" He asks, his eyes moistening. The ladies screech in the background as I blush a bright shade of pink and nod. "Yes, Hikaru. I was just thinking…" He touches my throat and traces a line up to my chin. "About me?" He asks with that charming smirk of his. "Y-yes, brother. Of course of you." I smile weakly.

The crowd roars wilder, cheering Hikaru on. Brother smiles, "H-Hikaru?" I said, now's my chance, I can shine right now. But…

"Yes, my Kaoru?" He says holding me tighter, in his arms. I feel his heart pounding fast. Isn't he used to this? Me being so close. Maybe it's because he read my intentions. I looked up at him. "Kaoru." He said, so dreamily.

I pull his head down and enclosed the gap between our identical bodies. He gasps weakly. The crowd gasped as well. Tamaki and the others stared in disbelief. Kyouya looked calm, as always. But Honey's eyes we're shining. "Oh! Mori! This is the first, right?" Said Honey

"When are they going to stop?!" Haruhi said rolling her eyes.

I think Hikaru saw her irritation…oh man. He violently pulled away from me and the ladies stood in shock. He glared down at me, like he didn't want it to happen.

"G-gomen…gomen nasai." I said, ashamed of myself.

Tamaki and Kyouya escorted the ladies outside, and as soon as the door closed Hikaru's slap echoed throughout the music room. I held my face, almost crying.

"Why'd you do that?! We're brothers! That isn't right, Kaoru! Man, and I though I was the perverted one. Look, even Haruhi didn't like it! What's wrong with you?" He screamed as he got off me and walked out of the room.

I shook, crying to myself. I knew what the guys would say. Haruhi looked guilty, like it was all her fault.

"Kaoru…I…" She started, but I never let her finish.

I sprinted out the door; this would take a lot of time. I think my brother is scarred badly by my action. This is all my fault. I shouldn't have.

The ladies I walked by, stared at me As if they we're guilty just by being there to witness the shameful event. "K'so." I cursed and walked into the courtyard.

Hiding under the shade of the tree I sniffed and wiped my tears away.

"Hikaru…I'm…sorry…" I sobbed, my head hung low.

I couldn't help myself…you're just so…so…

"Even Tamaki knows Hikaru loves Haruhi, not me, why can't I just accept that!" I cried to myself

Kyouya appeared from behind the tree, a smirk tugged from his lips as he knelt down in front of me. "K-Kyouya?" I said trembling.

"You know he loves you." Kyouya stated. "He's just confused about his feelings; these few days might be a little dramatic for you guys."

I nod. "Kyouya…do you think he'll ever love me the same way again? I mean…after what I've done I don't think he will…"

Kyouya stared down at me and said "You've been together all your life, he would never trade you for anything…anyone."

With that, Kyouya walked off under the blinding sunlight outside the shade of the tree.

"You're right, Kyouya."