When The Club Room Is Empty.
An Ouran Highschool Host Club Fanfiction
By xxLilMizCaityxx
The club room is empty.
The club room is empty for all but the two of them.
The club room is empty for all but the two of them and now they accept the truth.
They know it's wrong. It's been said time and time again, and the lies have kept on spilling time and time again with it's all just an act and we really do love each other but not in that way and really ladies, exceedingly finely bred men such as ourselves? And the girls, the girls. They giggle, they laugh, they can't get enough when it's all make believe and let's play this foolish game, but when a hint of sincerity creeps into his words, or the other's touch lingers a fraction too long, they become unresponsive and nosy and why did that happen, Hikaru and Kaoru? Why did your eyes lock across the room? Why do your minds, your feet, you hearts work as one in the synchronized way that nobody understands? And they wish they could tell them, wish they could watch the horrified looks dance across their faces, wish they could shrug and say we tried to tell you so, but you- Just. Wouldn't. Listen.
In a way, they believe that's part of the reason why they adore each other so. The vicious thought of the sickened females who supposedly worship the very ground they walk on, and would do anything for their beloved twins-- finding out about their secret torture that they indulge in, seeing what they really hide from prying eyes when the club room is empty.
When the club room is empty for all but the two of them, just like it is right now.
Part of them dare, just dare someone to walk in on them, when their hands are hot all over, and their breaths are quick and few. Because they simply cannot help the mischievous blood that runs in their veins, and the rush they get from the fear of being caught. They love each other really- truly, they do.
And then, there's the part of them that just loves, because they can, because they were left with nobody but each other, because as long as they're quiet, nobody cares what Hikaru and Kaoru are up to. In a way, their taboo love for one another is a silent promise, that he'll never leave your side Hikaru, and not a single thing could tear him away from you, Kaoru and they build their relationship upon that silent promise.
And then the final part is-- well, undiluted attraction. Because the boys are extremely vain children, and could love nothing more than the reflection of their own self in the other.
So, they touch, and they sneer at those superficial girls, and they caress, and they dare the others to discover them, and they trail kisses, and they love because they can, and hold each other close and they lust without hesitance, because Hikaru is Kaoru, and Kaoru is Hikaru and they are each other and nobody can stop them.
And that is how they live their lives. No questions. No intrusions. And no exceptions to these rules.
This is what they do when the club room is empty.
When the club room is empty for all but the two of them.
When the club room is empty for all but the two of them they hold and they cry and now- they must accept the truth.
A/N: Been wanting to write Twincest for a while now. Lemme know what you think of this, please! :) You rock in advance.