Summary:
Haruhi is right, we need to stop this. I know it's not right — it never was never will be. Okay... We're just brothers now.
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I switched this story over from another account for multiple reasons. This account will be for my yaoi and anime fanfic.

This story is Out Of Character, so don't get mad about Haruhi's reation please.

Epilouge

"Kaoru..."

"Hikaru..."

"Eeeeee!" Fan girls...

Kaoru ignored the screeching of their guests, made easier for he could barely hear it. His heart pounded painfully in his chest — as it did every time his brother touched him like this. He wished they could go farther right now, but they could only do that at home in privacy.

All too soon they had to pull away. The guest's thought their "brotherly love" was just an act; heck, even the club members didn't know the real truth.

Kaoru loved Hikaru. Hikaru loved Kaoru. Not the way everyone thought, no, but taboo, yes. Though they displayed — only half — their affection publicly, no one, as far as they knew, could see the actual fire, passion, and intensity behind their words and actions.

Hikaru and Kaoru hated the ways they were forced to pretend that they cared for these fantasizing girls. Truth be told, they probably wouldn't notice if one or even five of them left. They still had each other.

They didn't care what people thought about them, they never have. No one has entered their world until recently. All have been blocked out, all but one meddling cross-dresser who observed too much for her own good.

The twins have always like the same things, so naturally when Haruhi arrived they shared feelings. They both liked her but one didn't realize that he possessed two loves, like his brother. Neither wanted their perfect world to change, but she was all too interesting.

So now, they did care what one lone person thought.

"Kaoru," Someone called. Both Hitachiins turned their heads. "Kaoru, come here please!"

Hikaru offered to come with him but Kaoru insisted that Hikaru must stay with their guests. They both agreed with heavy hearts. Some people thought they were a little dramatic, mostly just males though.

Hikaru watched after his double, Kaoru turned the corner and vanished from his sight. They both knew if Hikaru went, instead of Kaoru, the person who called could definitely tell which was which, for she was the only person who could tell them apart. Though they had no reason to switch, they did for mere sport to see the reaction and subject the outsider possessed. They had no secrets from each other, so there was no reason or them not to switch every now and then.

"Hikaru, are you okay?" A concerned guest asked. Hikaru just realized he was still staring at the corner where his younger brother had disappeared.

He smiled and flashed her the peace sign, "Yep! Perfect," He lied then struck up a halfhearted conversation.

Kaoru stood in front of Haruhi, she looked angry and disgusted.

"Haruhi..." Kaoru said despairingly.

"No! It's... I don't know what it is! Just all the stuff you two do! It's disgusting!" She went off on him. Kaoru was confused, he had never seen Haruhi act anything like this before. For something to cause her to fly off the handle like this it must have really upset her.

Both Hitachiins knew for a fact that people thought their relationship was disgusting — "As if being gay wasn't enough, they have to be gay with their own brother!" Others say — yet they didn't care what others thought. But now it was different. Kaoru couldn't help but be saddened by what this one girl thought.

Trying to act like he didn't care Kaoru just shrugged, "So?"

She sighed, obviously frustrated, "Fine!" Her voice came down a few notches now, "But I know what you two do. Not just here at school. I'm sorry but...." She sighed again, gentler, then turned and walked away.

Her stinging words stuck in his mind — he replayed them over and over, torturing himself. He was hurt and longed for his brother's comfort, but he knew that Hikaru also liked Haruhi. If he told him then they'd both be hurt. He'd rather carry this burden alone.

Kaoru loved Hikaru. Hikaru loved Kaoru. Kaoru loved Haruhi. Hikaru loved Haruhi.

Kaoru strode back into the club room casually and sat beside his brother on the couch.

"What did he want?" The older twin asked. Some girls waited quietly wondering too.

"Oh, It's nothing," Kaoru lied painfully knowing his decision. Hikaru cast him a doubtful glance, then turned back to their guests.

Haruhi is right, Kaoru thought, We need to stop this. I know it's not right — it never was, never will be. Haruhi will hate me if we don't. Okay... we're just brothers now.

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