A/N:

A new series (even though I have so many!) dedicated to my good friend Ajah-san.

Disclaimer: I'm not Natsuki Takaya…

Ara Koyashi means "Oh Crap!" in Japanese, by the way.

Warnings: Yaoi, language, OOC and a bit of randomness.

Pairing: Hiro x Haru.

Enjoy!

Hiro looked out of his bedroom window. The sun was creating beautiful patterns across the sky as it set, dancing with the wind and the clouds shifting. His mother had informed him hours ago that Haru would be coming over for dinner this particular night. Hiro's stomach churned at the thought of seeing the dumb cow.

Hiro's feelings for his older and much more complex cousin had only sprouted days ago, when Haru had gone Black and chased him around the endless gardens of Sohma Estate. Hiro had tripped and twisted around in and attempt to trip Haru. This worked, of course, but he had landed on top of him, crushing their bodies together. The sensations of being so close to someone else was infuriating Hiro's hormones and the growing want within him was driving him nuts. Black smirked and ground his hips along Hiro's ever so gently before getting up and walking off.

Hiro hadn't been able to forget the sudden pleasure he had felt that afternoon and the longing just to see Haru was making him lose the plot. He never thought he would turn queer in the matter of a few days, although, he knew his feelings for Kisa never were as strong as they were when it came to other people. Other people, including men. And now, three days later by the window sill of his bedroom, Hiro sat and waiting for the one he had longed for to arrive on his doorstep.

.xxx.

Haru walked along the cobbled track to Hiro's house, one of the many residents of the Sohma Estate. Being as large as it was, it took Haru about 10 minutes to first find where Hiro's was, walk to it, get un-lost and then find his way to the doorstep. He sighed when he finally reached the destination of choice, remembering how he ended up coming here for dinner anyway.

((Flashback))

"Haru, I have to go out with a friend tonight to sort out some paper work. Now, you're going to be a good kid an d go stay with Hiro tonight, got that?"

"… Uh-huh."

"Seeya sweetie!"

"… Bye."

((End Flashback))

It was about then that he remembered that he was supposed to be staying the night with Hiro, too. He didn't bring any clothes or anything.

'Oh well,' he thought. 'I'll just wear what I have underneath. I wonder if I remembered to wear anything underneath… I wonder if we'll eat roast lamb for dinner tonight…'

He shook his thoughts from his head as Hiro's mother opened the door and greeting him warmly. Of course, Haru wasn't exactly listening when she explained that he had bought no clothes for tonight. He already knew that. Absentmindedly, he patted her head and walked towards Hiro's room.

As he walked up the staircase, he heard a soft moan coming from the bathroom. He raised an eyebrow and ventured to where the sound was coming from, as his sense of direction was… you know… Mentally impaired. He stood outside the door and listened again. It was Hiro in there!

"Oh Haru…" came a angsty voice from inside. "Why can't I get you off my mind?"

Haru smirked inwardly as he turned Black. His Hiro wouldn't have to have him on his mind, now, because in goes Haru!

.xxx.

Hiro sharply turned around as the door of the bathroom was opened. He opened his mouth to accuse them on perving on him, but closed it, when he saw the person he wanted to see most.

"H-Haru?" He questioned, not believing his eyes. "Did you-"

"Yes, of course I heard! And I'm heard to make you mine… Lamb Chop!"

"Hey! Since when have you-" Wait a second. Did Haru just call him Lamb Chop? What kind of a lame nickname was that anyway? Hiro spluttered, choking on the words he was about to say. Haru stared.

"Be careful, Lamb Chop. I wouldn't want to die on me," Black said sternly, lifting the struggling boys chin up so their eyes met. Hiro blushes a thousand shades of red. He knew what was about to come and he was damn happy about it too.

Haru pressed his lips against Hiro's feverishly, receiving a moan of surprise from the younger boy. Haru smirked and bit his bottom lip, sucking the crimson blood he seeped. Hiro opened his mouth slightly, allowing Haru to gain full access to the inner crevasses on his mouth. Haru's tongue danced along Hiro's jaw line, sucking on every possible piece of flesh in there. Suddenly, there was a loud scream from near by.

Haru and Hiro both whipped their heads away so fast they bumped into each other. It was Hiro's mother stood at the door, mouth agape, staring at the two boys. They stared back, both blushing. What was there to say except,

"Oh crap!"

A/N:

Chapter one!

I actually think this turned out REALLY well.

Thanks for reading!