[A/N] So, this is just a little scene I decided to write as a preview for the fic I want to write. It's just a short brotherly love scene between the twins to demonstrate my style of writing and what not. If you want me to continue, please review! Thanks for the time you took for this. It's greatly appreciated. .

Oh yeah…

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Ouran or its characters, and all that jazz. You know the drill.


"Hi-Hikaru," Kaoru sighed softly, averting his gaze shyly to the floor as a light, rosy blush flooded his cheeks with a timid colour and warmth.

The rain continued to fall lightly and consistently outside the grand, ornate arched windows of the third music room. Little drops clung to the transparently clean glass and slowly made their way down from the ceiling to the floor. Everything about this club was very elaborate and expensive looking. From the elegant, sleek pink floor tiles to the evenly placed huge, carved arched entry ways into the main room, all the way to the paler pink ceiling design, with intricate sketches embedded in the material and large wooden beams crossing them every so often. The room itself was littered with designer chairs and sofas and coffee tables that held steaming pots of all imported tea, surrounded by dainty litle tea cups from whatever most fantastic set that was recently purchased for the host club. It wasn't just the club that was so extravagant however, it was infact the whole neighborhood that seemed to be only inhabited by the filthy rich. The sky shrouded the property of Ouran Academy in a dull grey as the raindrops made a quiet tap tap tap sound, resounding through the wide, open room and serving as a background noise. The club was full of women –students- clad in elaborate, poofy yellow gowns, all of which eliciting some form of sigh, squeal or cry of "moe". A handful of ladies, fists clutched tightly together underneath their slight chins in anticipation, leaned forward in their seats in front of the two fiery orange-haired twins slumped comfortably in the red leather couch before them.

Hikaru lifted a slender, ivory hand to rest upon his brother's still blushing cheek. He tilted Kaoru's head back towards his own so that he could once again stare into mirror-reflected, watery golden eyes.

"What's the matter, my dear Kaoru?" He purred affectionately, not looking away from his twin's identical face, and not yet moving his hand from its position on his twin's cheek. He felt the warmth immediately intensify underneath his fingertips as Kaoru blushed a deeper shade of rose.

"You embarrass me…," Kaoru mumbled shyly, not able to let go of the hold that his brother's gaze had on him. Hikaru chuckled softly and let his arm fall limply to his side. Kaoru took that opportunity to look down at his feet, dressed in thick platform sandals and soft white socks. He observed the stretch in the fabric where the black strap of his shoes came to rest in between his big toe and the rest, subconsciously noting how uncomfortable it felt. Resting like that for a moment or two, he let the heat under his skin subside. When he eventually decided to raise his head again, the first sight he was met with was the group of girls sitting eagerly across from them. He observed them briefly, confused. All six girls were absolutely in a trance, hearts practically pouring out of their wide, expecting eyes, pointed directly at Hikaru. It was then that he quickly turned his gaze to the boy sitting next to him, a nearly identical reflection of himself. Hikaru was hands-and-knees on the sofa now, his palms making deep impressions in the smooth red surface just next to Kaoru's thigh. His weight was carried mostly on his arms, his body leaning forward so that his face, his lips, were inches from Kaoru's. Kaoru felt a tingling shiver run through his spine and tickle his nerves at the hardly bearable proximity. The other boy's warm, moist breath ghosted over his lips, clinging to the soft pink skin. Their breaths mangled together as they both exhaled steadily. Hikaru smirked at his now very flustered twin and proceeded to speak to him with a voice that melted like warm chocolate syrup.

"But Kaoru-Kun…," he murmured, "you just look so… delectable, so scrumptious in that little kimono." His thin, pale lids fell halfway over his amber eyes, giving him an innocently seductive look. He leaned ever so slightly more towards his brother, close enough for their lips to touch. Almost. Kaoru blushed a deep shade of red. "I'm wondering which appeals to me more – the sight of you in this outfit," - Hikaru paused for just a second to brush his fingertips over the silky pink fibers covering Kaoru's thigh – "…or the thought of getting you out of it." He whispered that last part, only just loud enough for their female clients to hear it.

"Oh, Hikaru!"

"KYAAH!"

"SO KAWAII!"

"MOE! MOE!"

"FORBIDDEN BROTHERLY LOVE!"

The ecstatic fan girls swooned and cried and continued to utter out such comments before finally settling into calm once more, though there was still a hazy atmosphere of excitement and anticipation that ceased to leave them. The twin brothers reverted naturally back to their casual stances, leaning lazily against the squishy back of the sofa in identical positions. The same triumphant grin spread from ear-to-ear on both faces as the host club activities for the day continued in the same fashion as any other particular day. THIS was the life of your typical every-day high school host.


So, that's about it! I know it's short, but it's just a little bit i wrote on a whim in study hall today :p. But still, let me know what you think, kay? I'd like to write some more, so your opinion is what's gonna give me the kick to get myself in gear. Thanks guys :D!